Chapter 103 Stormy Passions

　　Carina's POV -

　　Damian had rented a guest ranch. I was exploring the place alone, taking a fill of the air. When I closed my eyes, I felt as if I was being burnt by the heat of his body since I was so conscious of his presence beside me. He had a thick male smell on him, and I could smell it and hear his steady breathing. The nerves in my body always tingle whenever he move, and it did that again.

　　"I was thinking, since this is our last time together, why don't we fuck the pain away?"

　　"Damian -"

　　"You want me. I want you. That's what we should focus on now."

　　"I don't want you."

　　He swept my fingers away with ludicrous ease as I made an instinctive, futile effort to keep his hands away from me. His fingers caught my upper arms, and he seeked entrance into my mouth. My small hands clenched into fists and banged ineffectively at his shoulders, but nothing changed, nothing at all, despite my best attempts.