Chapter 840

"The bathroom is slippery. What if you fall again?" Damon asked.

"I'll be careful," Nyla promised.

Damon shook his head. "No. I'm running the bath. You're using the bathtub today."

As he turned to leave, Nyla quickly grabbed his arm. "Then ask Lydia to help me instead."

Damon glanced back at her, raising an eyebrow. "Lydia is busy making dinner. Besides, I'm your boyfriend. Do you not trust me?"

Nyla felt her cheeks heat up, unable to meet his gaze. It took her a moment to find her voice.

"Men and women are different," was all she managed to say.

"Why are you worried? I've seen all of you," Damon replied.

Nyla was at a loss for words. How could he say something so embarrassing in such a calm tone?!

She glared at him. "Damon, don't push it!"

cheeks were

flames igniting in the darkness, ready to burn everything in

Nyla instinctively moved

her. "Nyla, are you afraid of what

bit her lip and didn't respond, but

pale lips were now crimson from her bite, looking like

lowered his head, kissing her lips. They tasted just as sweet as he'd

electricity coursed through her, sending waves of warmth throughout her body

wasn't resisting, Damon cradled the back of her

Time seemed to stretch.

she might pass out, Damon finally pulled

her earlobe and spoke in a low, teasing voice. "Nyla, that's my reward for helping you with your bath." Nyla pushed him away and looked up at him. "You wanted to help me. I gave you that

with her hand. "Stop

crinkled as he took in her flushed cheeks, but he

his lips brushed lightly against Nyla's hand, creating an

hand,

to her discomfort and stood up, heading toward

long, the sound of running water filled the

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