Chapter 14. Dream

I twisted once more, trying to get comfortable in the big empty bed. I wasn’t used to such a big bed, it seemed strangely lonely when I had so much space to myself.

Did he always sleep alone here? I wondered.

I knew the answer to that one, he definitely didn’t.

He was so hot, there must be a lot of women willing and eager to sleep with him should he just snap his fingers.

I painted a comic in my head where hot models with long legs who flipped their hair and had tons of attitude just dropped their panties when they saw him coming. Panties dropping left, right and center.

Pathetic. I was pathetic. Anyone with half a spine would have already come onto him, kissed Damien and then whatever would have happened, would be fate.

But I just wasn’t built that way. In my whole 23 years of existence, I’d never tried even flirting with a man, not just because I’d been too busy working and studying but also because I’d