Elena’s POV

I looked down at my waist in surprise, and my cheeks flamed when I realized my top had gone up my body so much that my skin was bare to him.

A new sensation filled my senses, because Damien moved his palm there. I would never admit it, but my skin was very sensitive to his touch. It sent fire coursing through my veins, causing every muscle to twitch, every nerve to tremble. My only savior was my dignity and hatred for him.

But Damien being himself must have noticed it, because ...