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He hugged her to his chest again. “It’ll be okay, Sabrina. I promise. And soon, we’ll get married

and have all the sex we want.”

She giggled.

He needed to talk to Ethan before he went home. Sabrina would likely need him sooner than later.

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“I MET HIS FRIEND LAST NIGHT .”

Damian smiled at the news Lia shared with him. “Does he suspect who you are?”

“No, my lord. I will make sure they never find out.”

“I know you will. I don’t think you want to face my wrath.”

“No, my lord.” Her voice trembled. Her fear of him was well-deserved. “We are going out on

Monday.”

“Good girl.”

Her breath hitched.

“Make sure you take things slowly so he doesn’t find out you’re a slut. Make sure he thinks you’re

innocent. Men like that.”

“Yes, my lord.” Her voice broke. “I will do as you’ve taught me.”

He hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. His link with Sabrina was limited and he

couldn’t see many aspects of what went on around her. Lia, sent to date Chase’s best friend, would be

a vital asset in figuring out how best to fuck with Chase before he took Sabrina back.

Damian nuzzled the half-Immortal’s neck, making her smile. She ate up every bit of attention he gave

her and had no clue he was completely insincere. “You’ve made me very happy these last few weeks,

Alana,” he murmured against her ear.

She beamed at him, running her hands down his bare chest. “I’m glad to hear that, my lord.” She

stroked his hardening cock. “You’ve made me happy, too.”

He smiled, gently pushing her hair out of her face and kissing her gently. “I need you again.”

Damian pushed her onto her back and pressed himself into her wet, willing body. He’d already

had her several times that day, in addition to the nightly sessions for over a week. Her eyes softened

as he gently thrust inside her, moving in such ways to make her gasp and moan.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he whispered, closing his eyes to feel her quivering channel tighten

around him.

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