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DAMON

“Wh-” I swallowed hard as that moment became embarrassing for me. “What are you doing?”

“Damon Jones,” she called me with subtle anger in her voice. I closed my eyes for a second as she gently squeezed the part of me that was in her grasp. I have no idea why I was feeling the way I feel whenever I watch explicit contents to ease my sexual needs that came once in a while. I was not in a situation to be aroused. I should be scared of the look in Selena’s eyes that dared me. “Don’t question me.”

That was all she said. She dropped her hold on my clothed dick and took a step back.

As I gathered myself, she said, “In the suitcase I earlier gave Lucius, you will find the tiny cameras and microphones and two shotguns which are exclusively for Lucius’s use.”

Lucius threw a smug look at me. Of course, he probably relished the earlier scene.

Then, the man said, “We will be back, boss.”

Before I could say anything, he held my arm and dragged me out of the room and toward the secret p