Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Eight

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT

I never once thought I would hold a possessive streak but seeing this woman eye Damien like he is a piece of meat that she can’t wait to get her claws in.

Damien smiles at me, leaning down to bite the lobe of my ear, whispering in my ear as he went, “Jealous?”

“In your dreams,” I murmur back, smiling pleasantly at Lauren.

I’m not threatened by this human woman. But I’m also not willing to let her even entertain any dirty thoughts when it comes to my mate.

The only one who’s allowed to undress Damien with her eyes is me. I have exclusive rights to that.

Lauren doesn’t seem to be aware of our side conversation. She beams brightly at Damien, “Oh, come on. You don’t have to be shy in front of your wife.”

I glare at her husband who is so focused on his meal that he doesn’t even seem to be aware that his wife is throwing herself at another man.

Damien just wraps his arms around me, “Sorry.”