All Chapters of Revenge With My Brother’s Best Friend : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~Cindy’s POV~The moment we stepped into La Belle, a blast of chilly air from the boutique’s AC hit me like a slap, biting my skin. But it did nothing to cool the fire scorching my cheeks since Damian’s epic, smug, and sexy appearance at Lily, calling me out for swooning over him to Vicky.Oh, Cindy, what have you done?His words from that day —his hands, his lips, everything— just kept flashing in my head, making my stomach twist with shame and something hotter I didn’t want to name.Vicky’s grip on my arm yanked me deeper into the boutique.The place was pure luxury, soft jazz humming through hidden speakers, racks of designer dresses glowing under crystal chandeliers, glass cases of jewelry gleaming like they cost more than my car.My eyes darted to a sleek black gown, then a velvet clutch, but my brain was stuck on Damian.Hotter than he has any right to be.God, why did I say that out loud?“Yo, girl, c’mon, we got work to do!” Vicky’s voice snapped me back, her ponytail bouncing

~CINDY’S POV~ My breath caught for a moment. He likes it? I closed my eyes, letting out a shaky breath, relief flooding through me. God, this man will be the end of me. I turned to face him, forcing a smile to hide the heat crawling up my cheeks. Pointless. His smirk told me I was doing a terrible job. “Thank you. I thought you didn’t like it,” I whispered, avoiding his gaze. Damian stepped closer, so close I could smell his cologne, a mix of sandalwood and smoke wrapping around me like a blanket. His breath brushed my cheek, and my legs nearly buckled. “Really, Sheriff?” His voice was low, teasing, cocky enough to flip my stomach. He reached out, his fingers grazing the side of my neck slowly, like he was savoring the way I trembled under his touch. “Worried about what I think? That’s new.” My heart skipped. I lifted my chin anyway. “I’m not worried,” I snapped, but my voice cracked, and his grin widened, eyes glinting like he saw right through my act. “Uh

~DAMIAN’S POV~ Cindy threw Vicky a look across the room, so fierce it could’ve roasted her on the spot. Vicky, the little traitor, instantly whipped her head away, pretending to admire the wine list like she hadn’t just helped me set this whole thing up. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing out loud. God, this was too much fun. Cindy leaned toward me, hissing through clenched teeth, her voice low but trembling. “I can’t believe my best friend set me up, and now I’m fighting the urge not to moan in the middle of a fucking restaurant!” Her lips, red and swollen from her biting them raw, spat the words like a curse. I grinned, leaning back like a man fully enjoying his masterpiece. “Calm down, atta girl.” Her eyes widened, furious and wild, but the flush in her cheeks betrayed her. She locked eyes with me, desperate, pupils blown wide with heat, and I swear my cock hardened just from that look. God, she was so fucking beautiful like this: caught

~CINDY’S POV~ “Oh my God.” A choked moan slipped out before I could stop it, my body quivering as the orgasm threatened to crash right through me in the middle of a packed restaurant. Every pulse of the toy inside me sent me closer to the brink. “Damian…” I whispered, my hips bucking under the table and head tipping back as heat coiled in my belly. I was right there, right at the edge of breaking… “What the hell, Cindy?!” My heart dropped, body turning to ice. That voice. I snapped my eyes open and the orgasm evaporated like it had never existed. Henry. What the heck is be doing here?! I whipped around so fast my neck nearly snapped. He stood there, towering behind me, face red and eyes blazing. And right across the table, Damian sat back cool as ice, smirk spreading wider like he’d been waiting for this moment. Their gazes locked right over my head, heat crashing into heat. Sweat beaded on my forehead, shame curling like fire in my gut. I felt like a wife

~CINDY’S POV~ I woke up the next morning with this huge, stupid grin splitting my face, feeling light as air, my whole body humming like I’d been dipped in sunlight. Refreshed. Happy. It was the kind of buzz you get from biting into that one thing you’ve been craving forever, the taste exploding on your tongue and making everything else fade. No wonder sex is in every ad, every movie. It sells because that high after? The rush from an orgasm ripping through you? It’s insane. Leaves you floating, boneless, like the world’s tilted just right. Damian. My grin stretched wider as I rolled onto my back, eyes still squeezed shut, kicking my legs under the sheets. My sweet Damian. Just a few days in my life, and he’s got me twisted up like this. Making me feel sparks Henry snuffed out years ago with his bullshit excuses and cold shoulders. Henry. The name hit like ice water and everything came rushing back. Last night. The date. The car scenario. My eyes snapped o