Damien’s P.O.V
This is the first time in a long time that I couldn’t blame Corey for my predicament. This situation was entirely my own doing and why I did it, I still have only the faintest idea. When I told Knightly that I wanted to…do it… I meant right then and there, while the stars were out, my mind was swimming in lust and we were totally and completely alone and away from the judgment of Wilbrook. But he turned me down once again.
“I want it to be so special… a night you will never forget.” He’d said. “I want you to be on a bed; comfortable and content.” He’d added when I protested.
Protesting as usual was futile. He coaxed me into agreement with his whispers of sweet nothings and the scent of his beautiful self as well as the kisses he’d strategically placed all over my body,
