Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian
Instead of answering right away, Damien suddenly burst into laughter, holding his stomach as he shook his head.
“I am serious! Damn, you’re too adorable, Xiana,” he chuckled. Then, his expression darkened, and his laughter faded.
“Aside from that, I don’t feel anything for them to make me want to touch them,” he muttered, his voice cold. “I’m a demon. Why the fuck would I care about touching those humans?”
I stared at him, my breath catching in my throat. In that moment, he looked different—dangerous. But I shouldn’t be surprised. He was truly a demon, after all.
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