"To what do I owe this pleasure?"
I rolled my eyes when Bella's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Hey, Bella."
"If it isn't the newest bride in town. How're you?" she asked.
Damien grabbed my waist and edged me towards the desk. I shot him a look and he blinked innocently.
"I-I'm okay."
Damien nibbled on my neck, slowly turning my brain into mush. I covered the phone with one hand and stared at him.
"What the hell are you doing?" I hissed.
"Nothin'."
"Aria, are you there?" Bella called.
I glared at Damien one more time before placing the phone back in my ear.
"I'm here. Sorry, I just—forget it. How're you?"
She sighed. "Pregnant."
I chuckled lowly at the bite in her tone.
"Laugh all you want, Aria. This is gonna be you in a few months."
That sounded like a threat.
Damien cupped my breast, erupting a deep moan from me. I smacked his hand away and shot him another look.
"I didn't realize you hate me, Bella."
