I stood frozen for several moments after Damon left, my mind struggling to process what had just happened. He had been in my room – my private, sacred space – while I was practically naked, and somehow I hadn't felt threatened.
Confused, overwhelmed, angry, worried, even..... But not afraid. Not afraid of him violating me, but anticipating what he could do.
What did that say about me? What did that say about us?
My phone buzzed with another message, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Hurry up. No time. "
I could practically hear the smirk in his voice even through text.
Damn him and his arrogance. I rushed to my window to see how he had gotten in – sure enough, it was unlocked. I made a mental note to check all my locks from now on, though something told me that wouldn't stop Damon if
