Chapter Twenty Five
Amira POV
An undetermined amount of time later, I awaken, opening my eyes and letting out a yawn. My legs are tangled with hard manly ones, and I’m draped over a very hard chest. Remembering the scene before I fell asleep, I look up, expecting to see Christian. Imagine my surprise when I find Damon staring down at me, affection in his eyes.
“You’re awake,” he says.
“You have a gift of stating the obvious,” I respond. “I was expecting Christian. He’s who I fell asleep on top of.”
“In my bed, while awaiting my turn. I kicked him out and let you sleep, you looked like you needed it. I figured I’d get my turn with you once you woke up.”
Those words cause me to wake all the way up, because they bring a promise of hot, kinky, unbelievably good s*x. I know enough abou
