Chapter 41.
Parted trembling lips, hazy eyes, flushed cheeks… the image played in Damian’s mind, and once again, his c**k twitched at the reminder of everything that had happened in that room.
Oh, gracious heaven! She looked f*****g perfect staring at him with those hazy eyes. But most of all, she looked f*****g perfect in this dress.
A soft tank top and a short jean skirt that would take just one push to have his c**k completely buried within her p***y?
His c**k twitched now, yearning for the very p***y he had sworn to stay away from.
But who was he deceiving? Who were the RAD brothers deceiving? That night had been so raw, so intense, so addictive that, amidst work, the only thing they could all think about was her.
Damian moved his hand from the back of her neck now. He grabbed he
