Angela pushed him away weakly.

“That’s enough people are watching”.

“They are servants, who cares?”

He breathed hotly against her face.

Angela's heart pounded in her chest,she prayed silently that Damon won’t see them like this. She kept looking over Antonio's shoulder to the other side of the mansion.

“I hope Damon won’t see this”.

She mumbled and tried to walk, suddenly her thighs ached and her muscles went sore.

She stopped nervously in total confusion.

What is that? 

Why is this happening now? 

If I walk in a weird way, I will draw attention towards me and Antonio will definitely ask questions.

Just then Antonio swept her up and...