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.”

I had been such a big sponsor in helping to renovate the local community to bring them more

in my heart, as did its

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 meant he knew what we were

time I went out looking

afternoon. We will sit

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Ivy POV

my nose as I stretched within the sheets of the bed, relishing in how amazing they felt beneath my

firm, and opened my eyes to realize there was

as the events of the previous

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sheet, I looked down

fuckin’ shit. It wasn’t

the bed as naked as

muttered when his eyes fell on my naked form wrapped within the

i muttered

crossing his arms over his

“why do you have to say

choices?” He chuckled, but the lurking sense of hurt lined

head, trying

regret it. It was ” fumbling for the words, I smiled,

seductive gleam in his eyes as he stepped

 

filled me as I stared

towards the door only to

called after me as I opened my bedroom

understand 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

with clenched fists. “So, finding my brother is more important than spending

tell he was angry. It was of

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

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

mean, it should have happened, but not under the

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

skin, soothing my muscles. The soreness

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