CHAPTER 27

Damon had his back to her when she first hopped in. Now he turned to face her, his shirt unbuttoned, “Lost?” He tilted his head slightly, not the least bit surprised that she was there.

She shook her head, her eyes probing his naked chest. He was perfect, she thought. What a gorgeous body. From his thick chest to his flat rippled abs, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. It made Aya itched to run her hands down the sprinkle of hair that splayed over his upper half. Hell, she’d like to trail her fingers down the thin ling of hair that dissected his flat stomach to disappear into the waistline of his expensive slacks.

“Hiding from an angry wife?” he said doing his best not to display the disgust in his expression from reading her thoughts.

She looked up at him, a sensual smile slid across her lips, “Not quite” Her voice slurred a little.

“I’m running out of guesses Aya. What’s left doesn’t leave much to be desired.” It
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