Chapter 112

"Of course I can!" Damian agreed at once, his hands already sliding around to Clara's back, desperate to rip open her gown.

Her face was soft and delicate, so her chest had to be even better.

Clara's arms crept around his shoulders, her slender fingers weaving into his hair as she whispered in a weak, sweet voice, "The zipper isn't in the back, it's on the side."

Damian was entranced by her soft w