Damien wraps his strong arms around Eshe's waist from behind, catching her before she falls between the booth and table. Arms flailing, she realizes her butt is pressed into Damien's body as he holds her up. Extending her feet to the elevated floor, she grabs the table and glances at him.
“Please let me go." Mumbling, her cheeks darken as the rest of blood rushes to her thighs to greet the heat radiating from him.
“Only if you promise to be more careful. I can't have you cracking your skull open when I'm the only one around." Chuckling, he raises his hand to caress her back, coercing an arch along her spine as she bites back a sigh. She crawls away from him along the seat, her butt swaying in the air. Frowning as she sits upright in the center of the booth, she avoids eye contact.
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