Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

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.

wore a satisfied smile. He set her 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

halfway, Damon brushed it and

lap, absentmindedly tracing patterns on

her mind involuntarily drifted back to the earlier scene in the bathroom, causing her cheeks to heat up again. Just as she tried to think of something else to distract

shot up and glared

replying, "Don't worry. I promise not to touch you anymore tonight, and I

to keep drying her hair, so she snatched the hairdryer from his hands. "Have someone bring you

swallowed and

drying her hair, Damon had

you need help getting

go

and pulled the door open to

pulled the covers back and got

foot hit the floor, her legs gave way. She nearly fell, barely managing to

a moment to recover, she slowly headed to

time she changed and made it downstairs, several minutes

awkward walking weed.

the room, Mason put down his toy and rushed over to her, looking a bit guilty. "Mommy, let me

considerate demeanor made Nyla smile. "Thank you,