And Then There Were Four novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50: James Appears

Damian POV

Looking down at her sleeping form, I took a deep breath trying to come to grips with what had just happened. I let the tequila and intensity of her body against mine push the evening into a direction I wasn’t aiming for.

I didn’t expect to get her in my bed tonight, but I damn sure wouldn’t object to it.

I had held off for so long because I had a feeling she wouldn’t like my taste of sexual desire.

However, I was very wrong.

She embraced it like a champ, and that was only the tip of what I enjoy.

The dim light of my phone lit up in the darkness of my room. Looking down to wear it laid on the nightstand, I watched my private investigator’s name cross the screen.

“Hmm..” It was late for him to be calling. “Hello?” I muttered as I quietly shut the bedroom door behind me.

“Damian, sorry to call so late, but we have a lead.”

Fantastic, this will make her happy. “What do you have?”

“It seems that he was spotted just outside of a local restaurant tonight near the beach. By the time we got there, he was gone though.”

Pinching the bridge of my nose, I tried to digest the information. “What was the name?”

“Of what sir?” He asked, testing my patients.

“Of the fucking restaurant.” I growled, losing my patience. “What was the name?”

“La Habichuela.” Of course it was. I was drinking and James had been watching us.

“Shit!” I muttered as I walked towards the windows, peering out of them. “I was there.”

There was silence for a moment before he spoke, “you were there?”

“Yes, yes. I was there tonight with Ivy. He was fucking watching us.”

It honestly didn’t surprise me that he was watching us. It was not surprising that we were in Cancun. Especially when I had been such a big sponsor in helping to renovate the local community to bring them more of a modern touch.

Cancun had a special place in my heart, as did its people.

“What would you like us to do, sir?” The man asked as I shook my head, trying to figure out what exactly I should do. If James was watching us, then it meant he knew what we were doing.

Perhaps it was time I went out looking for him.

“Be here tomorrow late afternoon. We will sit down and discuss things.”

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Ivy POV

The bright stream of sunlight cast through the open window of the bedroom. The smell of salt air filling my nose as I stretched within the sheets of the bed, relishing in how amazing they felt beneath my skin.

That is, until I hit something firm, and opened my eyes to realize there was another body next to me. Not just anybody either. It was Damian.

“Oh-” my heart began to race as the events of the previous night littered my mind.

Chactet St. James Appears

Lifting up the sheet, I looked down at my naked body, and gasped.

Holy fuckin’ shit. It wasn’t a dream.

“Shit. Shit Shit.” I muttered quickly, jumping from the bed, startling Damian, who jumped from the bed as naked as the day he was born looking around the room for the threat.

“What the fuck?” He muttered when his eyes fell on my naked form wrapped within the white sheets of the bed. “Don’t scare me like that.”

“Last night=” i muttered wide-eyed, “we…?”

*Fucked.” He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.

Narrowing my eyes, I scoffed, “why do you have to say it like that?”