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He had enjoyed every bit of her, every part and every taste, left him hungering for more. If only she wasn't the woman he didn't love. His smile died the way it had appeared.

Would he ever get to forgive himself for the betrayal to Kylie? He blinked twice when he heard Riya round off the stairs toward the kitchen. He began wiping furiously, as if he wanted to get rid of any traces linking to their previous activities.

Riya walked into the kitchen, watching him clean the entire place.

"Should we say, you're one of the men changed by marriage?" She teased.

Damon glared playfully at her. "Don't you dare to tease me."

She laughed softly. "Don't get your panties in a twist."

"I don't wear panties." He defended.

"But you used to. When you were this little.." she showed a sample of his supposed height with her hand. Damon glared even more furiously and threw the cloth at her. Riya crouched down with laughter bubbling out of her.

"I just wanted to make the place a bit comfortable for you to