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.

on the bed and went to grab a towel to dry

her hair halfway, Damon brushed it and then turned on the

absentmindedly tracing patterns

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

up and glared at

merely stared at her before replying, "Don't worry. I promise not to touch you anymore tonight, and I will

seriousness, 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 a set of clothes.

swallowed and

finished drying her hair,

help getting dressed?"

you go ahead,"

pulled the door open

pulled the covers back and got

her legs gave way.

recover, she slowly

it downstairs, several minutes had passed. Due

awkward walking weed.

down his toy and rushed over to her,

considerate demeanor made

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