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“My comprehension is very sound. Are we—” I hesitated and glanced away, afraid to ask the question on the tip of my tongue.
“Are we what?” He tilted my chin up. “In a relationship?”
I nodded.
I hated feeling so vulnerable. I was the one who pushed Damon away. I was the one who kept resisting, and now I felt like an unsure teenager who couldn’t understand any of her decisions.
“Yes, irrevocably.”
“Do you even know what that last word means?”
A crease formed between his brows, making me smirk. “That mouth of yours will get you in trouble one day, brat.”
“Let me know when the day comes.”
He coasted his lips over mine. This gentle teasing was as seductive as his fingers stroking other parts of my body.
A moan bubbled up from my throat, and I leaned forward, desperate to taste him.
However, he caught me by the throat, his palm a heated brand, sending a shiver down my spine.
I lost myself in his hypnotizing green eyes, and my breath grew unsteady.
“The day is today. Let’s go.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Sophia
I barely heard Damon’s words, so lost in the press of Damon’s fingers on my skin and the surge of arousal cascading throughout my body.
Since that night in the public playroom, when he’d pushed me to my knees, we kept all of our scenes private. At this moment, with the desire coursing through me, I’d let him bind me and fuck me for all to see.
I licked my lips and asked, “How do you plan to punish me, Master Damon?”
“You’ll find out soon enough.” He shook his head. “And since when did you start calling me Master Damon?”
I shrugged. “I have to change it up occasionally to keep things interesting.”
“Always the brat.”
“You know you love it.”
“True.”
My heart skipped a beat, hearing his response.
“Damon,” I whispered, unable to hide my emotions.
His lips curved at the corners as he released his hold on me and then trailed his fingertips along my jugular, between my cleavage, and around my waist to my lower back.
“Come with me, Ms. Morelli.”
As if in a trance, I moved with him down the path leading to the private playrooms for the elite members.
He sealed us inside with a click of a lock and walked me to the middle of the room. All I could do was stare into his intoxicating emerald eyes and bask in the whirlwind of emotion he rarely revealed to anyone. Well, anyone but me, it seemed.
My throat burned, and my heart pounded as if ready to explode.
