Hailey
Damien grabbed my jaw, tilting my face toward him. His gaze was dark, feral, and utterly intoxicating. He was a masterpiece. An art and at the same time the most erotically pleasing sight I'd ever seen in my entire life. Just the sight of his face alone could make me come apart again.
"Had you delayed your answer by even one more second, Hailey," he murmured, his voice low and full of menace, "I'd have f****d you so hard you'd still feel it weeks from now."
A rush of heat flooded my cheeks at his words, and for the first time, I regretted giving in so quickly.
As Damien drove me to college, I fought to suppress the heat rising to my cheeks, desperate to appear normal. The problem was, normal had become a foreign concept around him. I couldn't understand how Damien coul
