Damien's POV
I walked into the sitting room and the tense atmosphere almost took me out. My eyes fell on a familiar slurry figure and the scent of her strong feminine perfume hit my nose.
Isabella!
My mind screamed her name as my eyes fell on her tiny waist and curvy hips. Even though I f****d her this afternoon, the urge to still f**k her creeped under my skin.
She dazzled under the light and I have never seen anyone look hotter in a red dress. It hugged her body perfectly and I almost choked on my saliva from drooling all over her.
Her black hair flowed down her back seductively just the way I like it, and I just wanted to brush my hand through her hair.
Then nail her to the wall and f**k her brains out.
“What's going on here?” I cleared my throat and asked pushing my dirty th
