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Kiara's POV

The problem with being left to your own devices was that you became very nosy.

In this case, this wasn't my fault as I found myself unwillingly listening to a conversation that the maid were chit-chatting about.

After that particular intense kiss with Damien, we surprisingly hadn't progressed any further to my disappointment.

He held me, meaning we cuddled and slept. We had done so for the past few days we had spent together. He came to my room and most times we stripped off our clothes and cuddled in our underwear or nude.

It made me so hot sometimes and I was certain that was the reason that he was doing all this anyway. He wanted to get a rise from me. A reaction of sorts.

Or maybe he just wanted to drive me crazy about him in increments. Whatever his plan was. It was working exceedingly well to the extent that I was beginning to look forward to my nights rather than my day times and I knew it was only a matter of time before I jumped his bones.

It was the encroac