“Are you ready to go?” he asked me, while I made a nervous cough.
“Where are we going?” I questioned. He studied me for a moment.
“I got some business at my club upstairs.” He replied in a nonchalant tone. I frowned at him.
“But why do you need me there?” I added, as I still wondered why my presence was needed.
“‘Cause there’s a party going on, and I need my plus one.” He answered with a smirk and winked at me, as he snaked his arm around my waist in a tight lock.
Apparently, I didn’t have a choice. I followed him to an elevator, which required fingerprints.
I now understood why I didn’t find any exit as I tried running away last time. As I was looking around and observing my surroundings, Damon pulled me a little closer and put his lips so close to my ear, that I could feel his warm
