Chapter 32. Unwanted Visitor

“You and Liam got real dirty when you weren’t even in heat.” Damon reminded, tingles erupting between them. “So…” His hand moved just slightly, fingers brushing her earlobe. “I want to kiss you… now.”

Sarah looked up at him as if he had grown two horns. Surely he was joking? But Damon’s stare remained unchanged, unyielding. “What? Can’t do it?”

Her hands clenched into her dress, cheeks flushed red. Her lips parted briefly then closed, the words on her tongue left painfully unsaid.

Damon already knew she didn’t have the guts… nor the slightest desire. What was he thinking getting ahead of himself? How much more pathetic did he want to seem?

“Forget I s—” His lips clamped shut before he could finish, nose twitching as a sudden stir of air made him freeze. This sweet scent… belonged to her, faint yet he wouldn’t miss it from a mile away.

Sarah fidgeted, wanting so badly to dig a hole and bury herself. But while Damon was always either a block of ice or a r