"What are you doing today?," Damian asked me as he sipped his morning coffee while I prepared breakfast.
He was as talkative as he usually got after a whole night of hard s*x. Bryan ended up not coming home with him last night, but Damian was more than enough to quench the raging fire in me. For the time being, at least.
"Oh, nothing much," I replied. "Kayla reached out to me yesterday. We're going shopping today and hanging out."
Damian frowned. "Kayla?"
"Yeah. You remember her, don't you? She's a close friend."
"I remember her", Damian confirmed. "I just don't like her."
I laughed. "You don't like anyone," I teased, kissing him. He tasted like coffee and cream.
"Why are you suddenly hanging out with her? I thought she left the country?"
"She's back, and we thought it'd be nice
