I was taking a bath, soaking in warm milk while occasionally sipping fruit juice to keep myself refreshed.
Even then, I couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened that morning.
Paul.
Victoria.
The Skybane.
The equipment.
...And Damon.
The thoughts refused to leave my mind.
Just as I was lost in thought, I heard a faint sound from downstairs.
Who could that be?
I slowly shifted in the bathtub, preparing to get out, but the moment I looked up, I froze.
Damon.
"You always appear unexpectedly," I said, rolling my eyes as my heart skipped a beat.
Without saying a word, he stepped into my bathroom.
"Taking a bath?" he asked, a faint smile appearing on his face. "Nice fragrance."
He slowly reached his hand toward my collarbone.
"What are you trying to do?" I asked s
