CHERYL POV
Hey, no one told me that having a man up and close in my face would have this kind of effect on me.
Damien lowered his eyes to my mouth, his thick lashes sweeping down with the movement. My pulse accelerated as my n*****s hardened to stiff points.
Oh, God, no.
"Whoever the hell said we don't have chemistry?" he husked and slowly dragged his eyes back to mine. "Even if we don't, we can easily create one, bunny."
My mouth dropped open in a small O.
Bunny.
He had called me bunny on that night.
Wait.
I gasped as air gets stuck in my throat. Does it mean he remembered that night and was lying to me all this while?
Arousal, anger, disappointment, and hurt all rolled into one huge ball of flame and dumped itself into the pits of my stomach.
Damien shi
