Chapter 9

Isabella woke up with her head on Damians chest, he smelt amazing she couldn't help but think. Perks of having a lot of money, you could get yourself a signature scent like no other.  She moved a bit Slightly so she could get a look at his face. She wondered how such a handsome face could possess such an evil soul. He was sleeping lying on his back with her on his chest and she knew it was probably him who ensured they were in this position. 

He had tattoos on his chest, they were in a foreign language to her, but they were beautiful. He was beautiful and his body was sexy, he was well built big biceps abs whatever you can think of he had. She remembered the feel of his thing in her although it had been against her will she cannot escape how good he had made her feel, even she could not control how her body responded to him like he owned her. 

She felt her core throb with need, she closed her thighs hopin