Aria’s POV

Damon was right at the corridor as I snuck away to give Xander and Sheila privacy.

I didn't see him and almost bumped into him.

“Oh my!” I shrieked.

But he was quick and caught me in his arms.

“Something fun happening over there? Your cheeks are about to burst,” he said, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.

I scrunched my nose. “Yeah. Giving the new lovebirds some space.”

“What about us? What are we? Old lovebirds?” he asked, his lips curling cockily.

“Oh, Damon please—”

Wait…

What is this smell…

My eyes widened, then the realization hit me like a wave.

Groans and grunts echoed in the air.

Damnit....