Chapter 65: Confrontation on the Rooftop
(Scarlet's POV)
Chloe had her words ready, but she went silent when she saw me.
My clothes were ruined, so I changed into Damon's shirt from the lounge.
The male uniform shirt tucked into my school skirt.
The sleeves were too long, but Damon rolled them up himself, exposing my wrists.
We'd just finished, and my body was still hot.
The top buttons were undone, showing the hickeys on my neck.
I didn't care if she saw.
My legs were tired from kneeling on the sofa too long.
My knees still felt weak.
I walked to the railing and leaned against it lazily.
Then I asked, "Shouldn't you be busy looking for someone else right now, not me?"
I never used to talk to Chloe like this.
Back when I lived at her house, I was like a quiet sh
