Scarlett’s POV-
“You could say that again,” Damien smirked, stepping towards us.
I was still coming down from the high of my orgasm, as I clung to Birsha. Neither Birsha nor I had noticed that Damien had come into my walk-in wardrobe, and had been watching us. I felt Birsha slowly pull his fingers from inside me. Birsha kept his eyes on me, as he asked, “How long have you been watching, Damien?”
“From the moment her towel fell down. How will we ever leave our bedroom, once we are mated,” Damien chuckled.
“I have been wondering the same thing,” Birsha chuckled.
As I had finally calmed down, I whispered, “Who says we can’t leave the bedroom and enjoy each other in other rooms? This is my walk-in wardrobe after all.”
I locked eyes with Birsha, who was smirking at me. Damien had walk
