Damon's POV
I found it peculiar that my sweet girl wouldn't allow me to collect her from work today. Noah reassured me that Chl would escort her home since she was in the vicinity of Collective Sterling. Yet, while I was already parked in the building's garage, Noah called with unusual questions—asking about my whereabouts and if I was alone. The whole situation felt odd, but nothing could have prepared me for the sight awaiting me at home.
There she was—my beautiful Maya, sprawled across our couch in nothing but the most enticing lingerie I'd ever seen. The vision of her nearly stopped my heart, igniting an immediate, overwhelming desire to possess her completely.
