Damien's POV
Weeks of simmering tension finally reached their breaking point tonight.
The boys were at my parents’ house for the weekend, and this was our first real break since Kimberly had become part of our lives.
The house felt different without their laughter echoing through the halls. Kimberly and I had shared dinner on the back porch, the conversation flowing easily from light teasing to deeper confessions and by the time we moved back inside, the air between us crackled with everything we had been holding back.
She stood in the living room, wearing a soft blue sweater and leggings that hugged her curves. I stepped closer, tipping her chin up with two fingers. “You’ve been so good for us, Kimberly. For me. Tonight, I want to show you what that means. What I’ve been wanting to g
