Page 136 of Accidental Theirs
And then it’s Dominic on the throne, and Sebastian, and then Damien again, over and over until I’m dizzy and yelling for help.
I wake up in a cold sweat.
What the hell am I going to do?
The next morning, I avoid Damien like the plague. I don’t want to think of him shirtless on that throne, because it’s just going to make me want to jump him.
And sex is clearly complicating things. Even the dark tension between them the other night... it was kind of hot.
Maybe I should take a few steps back, really evaluate what I want.
All of them.
I huff, rifling through paperwork on my desk.
A knock sounds on my open-door jamb, and I look up to see Damien standing in the doorway.
He’s shucked off his suit jacket, and the white shirt stretches across his broad chest.
My mouth goes dry.
The vest on his three-piece suit leaves little to the imagination, too, and I bite my lip, flashbacks of the last time we were together flitting through my mind.
“Is something wrong?”
Damien shakes his head. “Nothing we can’t handle. I’ve been keeping an eye on Rosalind.”
Jealousy rockets through me.
I know it’s stupid and irrational, but Rosalind is pretty,and it seems like she and Damien have some kind of chemistry.
But since I’m seeing him and two other men, I have no right to be upset.
I roll my shoulders, trying to release some tension.
Damien gives me a withering look, his eyes intense. “Are you still worried about Rosalind?”
“I wouldn't say worried.”
Jealous, maybe.Crazy-jealous.
Damien takes a couple of steps toward me, and I don’t back away, just looking up at him.
“I don’t want anyone else but you.”
I bite my lip. “Is that true?”
“It’s very true.”
He looks so earnest, and I cup his face, patting his cheek.
“Good to know.”
Damien groans low in his throat, smirking slightly. “Is that all I get?”
“For now.”
“You’re driving me crazy, you know that?” His eyes flicker over my legs in my short skirt, and I grin.
