#Chapter48
I froze. Shit. I closed my eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep. I heard Damien growl, but ignored it. Suddenly, I was on my back, Damien's dark eyes looking at me with anger.
/"Uh... Damien./" I started to say but he cut me off.
/"Why. The. Fuck. Do. You. Smell. Like. Rick?/" hr growled.
I swallowed, fear building up within me. /"Because he came home. He has been living there for some days./"
Damien narrowed his eyes at me. /"What?/"
I sighed, /"Can we have this conversation tomorrow? I'm tired./"
/"No. Did you do anything?/"
My heart stopped. I pushed Damien off me, getting off the bed. How could he even ask me something like that? Anger burned through me, and I turned around, glaring at him.
/"Yes. We did. We had sex all day long and I still chose to come here after that./" I snapped at him, aware that I was trying to combust him or do something like that to him with just my eyes.