“I’ll take it that you’re satisfied, sir. Can you pay me the ten thousand dollars now?” Evelyn requested, trying her best to hide her discontentment. She had felt insulted by Damian’s remark after she kissed him but she brushed it aside, not letting it affect her. After all, she only did what she had to do to leave this place earlier. That kiss didn’t mean anything. “You’re not going to go back on your words, are you? Or maybe you’re just a liar.” She taunted when he didn't respond, trying to get back at him for humiliating her and calling her a pet. Of course, she knew she had signed an agreement to be his pet but it didn’t mean he had to rub it in her face each time he gets. ‘I have feelings too. How can he easily call me a pet and claim to be my master like we are in the dynasty era?’ Damian frowned, pulling at his tie to loosen it. After that small intimate moment, he had felt a little hot and the tips of his ears had flushed a crimson color. Looking at Evelyn’s forced smi

“Hola señorita, I would like an Aperol Spritz please.” Evelyn smiled sheepishly at the man in front of her who had just made an order. “Um… sure.” She darted her eyes in the restroom's direction nervously, wondering what was taking Tom so long. He had excused himself for a bit, telling her he will be back soon but now there was a guest and she had no idea how to make this Aperol or whatever it’s called, she didn’t know anything about it. She looked up at the expectant customer and chuckled awkwardly, “I’m sorry, I’ll just call the bartender for you.” The man raised his brows, raking his eyes over her body. “You’re not one? But you’re dressed in uniform.” “Um, well…” Evelyn stammered. She didn’t know what to say. Just when she was about to accept the order, Tom came out of the restroom and widened his eyes in fear. ‘Shit! I left my post now there’s a man talking flirtatiously to the boss’ woman. I’ll be in deep shit if he sees this.’ He rushed over to the counter and said ha

Damian couldn’t believe he wasn’t able to calm himself down even after several minutes had passed after Evelyn performed the striptease for him. It wasn’t professionally done, but that made it even more exciting. Every day, he fought the urge to destroy her and make her his. But he held himself back. She was too innocent for him. He couldn’t let her get involved in his world. But the way she swayed her hips and rubbed herself on him, he couldn’t stop himself from having a raging hard-on. It took his all not to bend her over the table and claim her right there and then but he knew better and controlled himself. She was only doing that to pay her debts. Thinking about how soft her body felt in his arms, Damian’s rod tightened in his pants. “Fuck.” He cursed, pressing on the intercom. “Yes boss.” “Tell Sasha to come to my office. Now.” He ordered. For now, she would do. He had to vent… the blood rushing down south was driving him crazy. A few minutes later, someone knocked on th

Damian felt his heart beating wildly like a drum for the first time in his life. He had never tasted lips so delicious and sweet. The fact that Evelyn was responding to him with her amateur skills made his shaft strain painfully in his pants. It was surprising, but this was the first time Damian was on the verge of losing control because of a woman. And he didn’t know the reason why this was the case. ‘Is it because she’s too innocent?’ he asked himself, feeling conflicted. He deepened the kiss, pouring his hunger and desire into it. Evelyn turned into putty in his arms and seeing her state, Damian knew that if he wanted to go further tonight she would let him. The idea was tempting to him. But he held himself back. He couldn’t do that to her. Not when he lived dangerously. Dragging her into his world would destroy her. Damian’s hesitation baffled him more. Why the hell would he care? He always did what he wanted. Taking any woman he wanted since none could resist him but wi

Evelyn’s face was a deep shade of red as Damian paid for the clothes she had chosen. But that was not the reason why she was blushing profusely and avoiding eye contact with everyone. Damian picked a variety of lingerie and added them to her cart despite her protests. Feeling ashamed, Evelyn felt she couldn’t face the sales lady as she checked them out at the till. Her heart was pounding in her chest thinking he had gone too far. ‘How can he be so shameless?’ Feeling like she was being watched, Evelyn wanted so badly to find a hole and hide in it. The folds between Damian’s brows tightened. He lowered his gaze at Evelyn. She had her head bowed, looking at the floor and he worried she would break her neck. He curled his hand under her chin, tilting her head up but he saw her flushed face. A low amused chuckle left his lips. ‘Is she shy? She’s so cute.’ Wanting to tease her more, he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Don’t be so shy. I’m still going to check your size no m