Chapter 50: James Appears

Damian POV

Looking down at her sleeping form, I took a deep breath trying to come to grips with what had just happened. I let the tequila and intensity of her body against mine push the evening into a direction I wasn’t aiming for.

I didn’t expect to get her in my bed tonight, but I damn sure wouldn’t object to it.

I had held off for so long because I had a feeling she wouldn’t like my taste of sexual desire.

However, I was very wrong.

 

She embraced it like a champ, and that was only the tip of what I enjoy.

The dim light of my phone lit up in the darkness of my room. Looking down to wear it laid on the nightstand, I watched my private investigator’s name cross the screen.

“Hmm..” It was late for him to be calling. “Hello?” I muttered as I quietly shut the bedroom door behind me.

“Damian, sorry to call so late, but we have a lead.”

Fantastic, this will make her happy. “What do you have?”

“It seems that he was spotted just outside of a local restaurant tonight near the beach. By the time we got there, he was gone though.”

Pinching the bridge of my nose, I tried to digest the information. “What was the name?”

“Of what sir?” He asked, testing my patients.

“Of the fucking restaurant.” I growled, losing my patience. “What was the name?”

“La Habichuela.” Of course it was. I was drinking and James had been watching us.

“Shit!” I muttered as I walked towards the windows, peering out of them. “I was there.”

There was silence for a moment before he spoke, “you were there?”

“Yes, yes. I was there tonight with Ivy. He was fucking watching us.”

in Cancun. Especially when I had been such a big sponsor in helping to renovate the local

in

like us to do, sir?” The man asked as I shook my head, trying to figure out what exactly I should do. If James was watching us, then it

it was time I went

late afternoon. We will sit down and discuss

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Ivy POV

of sunlight cast through the open window of the bedroom. The smell of salt air filling my nose as I stretched within the sheets of the bed, relishing

there

began to race as the events of the previous

Chactet St. James Appears

looked down at my

It wasn’t a

muttered quickly, jumping from the bed, startling Damian, who jumped from the bed as naked as the day he was born looking around the room

my naked form wrapped within the white

night=” i

crossing his

scoffed, “why do you have to say it

but the

head, trying to wrap my mind around

of course I don’t regret it. It was ” fumbling for the words,

seductive gleam in

 

filled me as I stared

towards the door only to have

called after me as I opened my bedroom door and turned to stare

why he couldn’t see how wrong this was. “I loved everything about last night. The food, drinks, and the sex. But we are here to find James. Not drink and fuck the week

into a tight, firm line as he stared at me with clenched fists.

It was of no surprise by

take a shower, Damian. I think you should do the Same so we can start picking up the pieces and get our family

door behind me and left Damian in the hallway. I didn’t want to argue with him, but last flight shouldn’t have happened

have happened, but not under

to think that we weren’t putting him first. Not that

filled me as I let the scalding hot water run across my skin, soothing my muscles. The soreness of the night’s events was lingering after effect, and my head hurt from the

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