Her eyes lifted again, wide, shimmering with wonder. “What about your first time?” she asked, her tone hushed, like the question itself was something sacred.
Damien leaned back slightly, a wry smirk tugging at his lips. “Oh, that…” His gaze flickered with a glint of memory, half amused, half distant. “It was in college. I was a freshman, and she was a senior.”
Maya’s brows arched, eyes widening a little. “An older woman?”
“Only three years older,” Damien said with a low chuckle. “Our school went on a camping trip. And, of course, Nick being Nick, managed to charm two seniors into tagging along. Let’s just say… they knew exactly what they wanted.”
His smirk deepened, though there was no weight in the memory—only a trace of youthful recklessness. “Nick and I were both clueless, so we jus
