She cleaned up, threw on some sweats and a tank, and put her hair up in a messy bun. Back in the bedroom, Damian hadn’t moved other than to lace his fingers behind his head and close his eyes. “I’m heading to the kitchen to rummage for some food. You want something?” “No. I’m going to go catch up with Jaxon. I missed most of his show, but I need to stroke his ego for what I heard. Mind if I use your bathroom?” He climbed to his feet, all six-plus feet of his naked glory making her contemplate another round. But her stomach rumbled, so she smiled and said, “Go ahead.” She slipped out the bedroom door and padded down the hall on bare feet, wondering if he’d be gone when she got back. Sadness threatened her good mood at the thought of him leaving, but she quashed the urge to go back and say goodbye. How would that go, anyway? Thanks for the sex after all these years?
What do You think about Damian (The Caine Brothers #3)?
