Aria's POV
I woke up to the feeling of Damian's mouth on my neck.
"Good morning, baby," his voice rumbled in my ear, rough with sleep and desire.
I groaned, my whole body aching. "What time is it?"
"Early." His hand slid down my stomach. "Too early for you to be awake. But I need you again."
"Damian—" I gasped as his fingers found me, already slick despite how sore I was. "I'm so sore—"
"I'll be gentle this time," he murmured, rolling me onto my back. "Promise."
He wasn't gentle. But I didn't want him to be.
Afterwards, as we lay tangled together, my phone started buzzing on the nightstand. I reached for it, squinting at the screen.
It was Jennifer, one of my team leads at V&A Group.
"I have to take this," I said, sitting up.
"Make it quick," Damian growl
