~ARIA~

My eyes flew wide. I smacked Damon’s chest hard.

“Wtf, Damon? “Are you insane? Why would you answer?” I hissed.

Damon grinned, leaning in. “Sorry,” he whispered not sounding sorry at all.

“Sorry for your own damn self, asshole,” I whispered furiously, my nails digging into his shoulder.

“Where are the glasses? And what are you doing in your room? The party’s downstairs.”

The male voice came again from the other side of the door, his footsteps drawing even closer.

“Damon, send him awa—”

My bedroom doorknob rattled suddenly, cutting my off.

My whole body went rigid around Damon’s cock.

“Damon, open up,” the voice said, twisting the doorknob...