Chapter 842

Nyla just wanted Damon to leave, so she replied with a frown, "I'll pay you back for it."

"No way, this shirt means a lot to me," Damon said.

Nyla ground her teeth in frustration. If it meant so much to him, why hadn't he treated it better?

"What exactly do you want?" she asked.

She glared at him, but given that she was sitting in the bathtub with her body partially exposed, it was more alluring than threatening.

Damon's gaze deepened, and he grasped her hand before leaning in to kiss her again.

Just before their lips touched, his low, gravelly voice whispered in her ear, "I want you."

Nyla clenched the edge of the bathtub tightly, her body instinctively tensing.

In a moment of distraction, one of them accidentally hit the shower switch. Steam quickly filled the bathroom, drowning out all sound.

...

The bath lasted for over two hours.

down on the bed and went to grab a towel to dry her hair. Nyla was too exhausted to move, so she leaned against him, allowing him to do as he

hair halfway, Damon brushed it and

head on Damon's lap, absentmindedly tracing patterns on his knee

causing her cheeks to heat up again. Just as she tried

glared at him.

stared at her before replying, "Don't worry. I promise not to touch you

Nyla hesitated but eventually believed him. She didn't want him to keep drying her hair, so she snatched the hairdryer from his hands. "Have someone bring you

and said,

time Nyla finished drying her hair, Damon had

you need help getting

you go ahead,"

pulled the door

the door closed behind him, Nyla pulled the covers

her legs gave way. She nearly

she slowly headed

changed and made it downstairs, several minutes had passed. Due

awkward walking weed.

and rushed over to her,

sweet and considerate demeanor made Nyla smile.

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