Chapter 5
Damien
For someone who just fought with his fiancé, I shouldn’t be doing this. But there I was, my hand wrapped around my hard c**k, watching Bella bend over the floor, her ass bouncing slightly with every swipe of the mop. It shouldn’t feel this satisfying, but every movement, every subtle sway of her hips, was pulling at something deep inside me.
I didn’t even realize when my grip tightened, the tension building until I groaned softly, a low sound that startled me. Bella froze mid-swipe and looked up, her eyes wide with shock. Her chest heaved, her lips parting slightly, and I could see the flush creeping up her cheeks.
She opened her mouth to speak, probably to apologize or explain, but I held up a hand, stopping her in her tracks. “Don’t run,” I said, my voice low an
