Alicia’s POV---
Damien simply spread the bed sheet back on the bed and said in a cool voice, “Let Mrs Cooper clean it!”
Just on time Mrs Cooper’s voice came from the door after a knock, “Master Mathew! I have brought breakfast.”
Damien exchanged a meaningful glance with me, almost as if reminding me about what he warned last night and in an instant switched to Mathew mode.
“Come in!”
I frowned turning red and whispered in shock, “But why?”
Damien just gave me a cold look and then dragged me with him to the couch where he sat and made me sit on his lap.
It was embarrassing since Damien was shamelessly brushing his hands all over my body and placing kisses on my neck and shoulder ignoring the presence of Mrs Cooper who was now setting the breakfast tray just in front of us on the cent
