Chapter 100

　　Damian's POV -

　　I stared at the spot where she had been for a long time after she had left. She was talking to Maxwell. Her lingering essence awakened my male instincts as I could smell her scent and feel the caress of her sexy satin gown. My cock throbbed, my balls ached, and I was suddenly consumed by unquenchable desire.

　　I closed my eyes, trying to hold back the energies that were pouring through me while reclining in the sofa, quelling my careening emotions and fragmented speculations.

　　I didn't want to go after her without her noticing, or eavesdrop on her conversation, but I did.

　　"Did they spill drink on your hair? Carina asked Maxwell.

　　"No. I just got out of the guest room." He said.

　　"Where is it?"

　　"Upstairs, down, by your left."

　　"Thanks. A hot bath is actually what I need right now."