Her wine glass clinked lightly against the plate as she set it down. She smiled — carefully — as she crossed one leg over the other, pretending not to feel the vibration humming just beneath her.
Damian said nothing. His gaze swept lazily over her before he turned to the wine list again, as if she were merely one more item on the menu he’d already tasted.
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