Chapter 8

Damian’s POV

I tried as hard as I could to look away from her but I couldn’t, she was dressed in a black and extremely short gown that made my dick kick the minute I saw her.

Her perfectly shaped legs that I imagined on my shoulders and around my neck and her dark red lip gloss on her plum lips, everything about her seemed to turn me on and I soon start feeling hot in the cold room.

I watched as the lady who was supposed to be her teacher did her job flawlessly but nothing about what she did was thrilling as I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Hazel, she looked absolutely stunning.

I coughed dryly and I signaled for the girl to stop, she’d had enough show time and now I wanted to see what Hazel had learnt and it looked as though she knew what she was doing.

I watched as she walked over to me and with a finger placed on my lips so I wouldn’t say anything, her boldness had surely gone over the edge in just hours.

She made her way back to her bag as she picked it up and walked to the bathr