Elora's POV
The door opened abruptly, and I was caught in the act. I looked immediately to see the standing image of Damien. He stood there at the door post and the expression on his face said everything. I paused immediately, sitting up on the bed. He closed the door behind him and walked towards me slowly while he removed his suit.
"I can explain. It's not what you think, Damien!" I pleaded before he arrived at the edge of the bed, but he didn't look like he was ready to listen to what I wanted to say. The whole bed area where I was seated was covered in my p***y cream as I was satisfying myself.
"That's what you all say when you are caught doing something illegal. You dare to f**k yourself in my bedroom? What are you trying to insinuate?" he asked. I didn't waste any more time befor
