Chapter One Hundred And Twelve

Damien Black’s POV

I tried to look away but I couldn’t , my gaze fixed on those pretty apple shaped perky butts wearing only a mass of soaked , wet curly red hair.

I didn’t want to seem like the pervert that I was but I couldn’t help it.

Now I wish , I had that bath yesterday night and not coming unti this Angel looking this dirty , smelling of blood all over.

But I consider this a good thing, no matter how horny and hard I get. Kate wouldn’t duck someone looking this dirty, with this as I consolation…my change of clothes in hand.

I walked behind her , slowly taking my time and enjoying the view. She seems to be in high spirit, dancing and swaying with her hips as she danced to thee rhythm she was whistling.

I looked aorund to make sure , there aren’t a player lurking nearby. Don’t want no one disturbing this little calm and peace of ours . The day is still obviously young despite the scorching sun.

I found a rock and placed my body casually enj