REVELATION

I stepped out of the bathroom, steam curling around my ankles, towel wrapped loosely around my hair but nothing else. Water droplets slid down my spine, my collarbone, between my breasts, slow trails that caught the low light. I dragged the towel over my face, wiping away the last of the shower fog.

When I pulled it down, my heart slammed into my ribs.

Damon.

Lounging on the edge of my bed like he fucking owned it, legs spread, black shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows, forearms corded with muscle and faint scars. Dark eyes locked on me the second the towel dropped from my face.

“¡Joder!” I hissed,...