Damon's POV
This woman was going to be the death of me!
She was breathtaking in every way. Maya knew precisely how to entice me with her voluptuous curves and seductive manner.
The way she arched her back, presenting her perfect backside to me, made my already hard erection strain painfully against the confines of my pants. Every fiber of my being wanted to rush over and take her in that position, but I needed more than just physical release. It required tremendous self-control to stay seated. When she turned around with that victorious smile, I knew she was fully aware of the effect she had on me.
"What's next on your mind, detective?" she asked, placing her hands on her narrow waist, posing like she was on a runway waiting for applause.
"Come sit on my lap. I want a closer look at what you're wearing." She approached with deliberate, confident steps.
