Chapter 139: Hate To Want You 2

　　Damian's POV -

　　As I pushed forward enough to shrug my shoulders out of the jacket and drag it off my arms, I gave my mouth a more sensual curve with a quirky little smile. "Does leather turns you on?"

　　"No."

　　"Then I'll just have to get rid of my shirt as well."

　　The jacket was thrown to the ground. She watched my hands begin to undo my shirt buttons, my fingers deftly opening the black silk. My gaze fixed on her breasts. "Take yours off as well."

　　Emily slid her handbag off her shoulder and let it fall.

　　I didn't need any padding on my shoulders. My arms were also devoid of any weediness. Over tightly packed muscle, my skin gleamed like polished bronze. I had a torso that drew admiring stares from both men and women. The thought of her touching my magnificently delineated chest, ran through my mind.

　　She yanked of her jacket and tossed it on top of my clothes, defiantly matching my carelessness.