Chapter Sixteen

Valerie didn’t see Damien or Holly the rest of the night or the next morning. She woke just as horny as she had fallen asleep, angry with herself for the reason behind her wetness. She quickly showered, dressed, and downed a cup of coffee before heading out her front door for her car. Luckily, neither Dean nor the old man were outside as she slid behind the steering wheel and drove off. She knew she would have to deal with her young neighbor in her afternoon class, putting up with his smirks and his knowing of her and Damien, but for now, she could simply put him out of her mind and try to focus on her day.

That, of course, proved to be harder than she expected. Her two morning classes went by in a foggy whirl, Valerie barely knowing what she said or how her students answered her questions. Her mind kept wondering what Damien’s rules for her would be when she arrived at his apartment that afternoon. She couldn’t imagine what he would make her do outside of w