“I want to,” Alicia searched his eyes trying to remember why she couldn’t. Her gaze lowered to his lips wanting him. She watched as Damon calmly walked around the sofa and stood in front of her.
That’s what he’d wanted… her to finally admit it to herself. Damon gently took her hand in his. Turning it over, he kissed the center of her palm and whispered, “At least with me it’s safe. Since I won't be affected by your heat, if you ask me to stop… then I will.” When Alicia slowly nodded he stepped closer, lowering his head to capture her lips… it only lasted a second.
Michael stood stunned in the doorway. He’s never seen such a tender look on Damon's face before and the thought of that look being directed at Alicia frightened him and brought back a lot of memories he’d been trying to keep bu
