DAMIAN’S POV
Cindy threw Vicky a look across the room, so fierce it could’ve roasted her on the spot.
Vicky, the little traitor, instantly whipped her head away, pretending to admire the wine list like she hadn’t just helped me set this whole thing up.
I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing out loud.
God, this was too much fun.
Cindy leaned toward me, hissing through clenched teeth, her voice low but trembling.
“I can’t believe my best friend set me up, and now I’m fighting the urge not to moan in the middle of a fck!ng restaurant!”
Her lips, red and swollen from her biting them raw, spat the words like a curse.
I grinned, leaning back like a man fully enjoying his masterpiece.
“Calm down, atta girl.”
Her eyes widened, furious and wild, but the flush in her ch
