~~Damon~~
I don't know what's gotten into me, but whenever I'm near this blue-eyed lady, I lose control of myself. It's maddening, really. Like she's a drug, and I'm too weak to say no.
Here I am, driving her to my house, barely managing to keep the car under the speed limit. My fingers itch to touch her again, to feel the heat of her skin beneath them, and every mile I drive feels like I'm moving farther away instead of closer.
I glance at her. Big mistake. Her dress is still hiked up from when my fingers were inside her, and every time I steal a glance, I catch a peek of her thong. Black, lacy, barely there. My knuckles whiten on the wheel.
When I force my eyes up, she's staring at me. Again. Those electric-blue eyes filled with... need. Desire. It’s written all over her face, and i
