Hailey
When Damien pulled back, his dark eyes locked onto mine with unrelenting intensity. He stroked his thumb over my cheek, his touch softer than I'd thought him capable of.
"It's taking everything in me not to f**k you right here, Hailey," he said, his voice low and thick with desire. "Right now, there's nothing in this world I want more than to bury myself inside you."
His words sent a fresh wave of heat coursing through me, but before I could respond, he leaned down and pressed one last lingering kiss to my lips. Then, with a smirk that made my heart race, he grabbed the notebook and pen from the bedside table.
Flipping the pages, he solved the math problem I'd abandoned earlier, scrawling the solution with infuriating ease. Closing the notebook, he handed it back to me
