Chapter 22“The door was unlocked.” Damien grins, leaning against the wall and wiggling his fingers in a wave.
“Pretty sure that’s not an invitation to let yourself in. Get the hell out of here.” Jasper can feel his ability to remain in control of his emotions is draining fast.
Damien sways and leans back against the wall. “No thanks. Where’s Ryan?” he asks, stumbling towards Jasper. “In your bedroom, I’m guessing. Is he dressed, or is this going to be my lucky night?” Damien turns to give Jasper a devious smile, but loses his balance and falls backwards, finding himself caught in Ryan’s arms. “Definitely my lucky night.” Damien stares up at Ryan, who tries to help him back onto his own feet. “No—don’t. Just hold me.” Damien, in an act of desperation, goes pathetically limp, forcing Ryan
