The arm rest was enough to leave any woman shamelessly wetting herself, and Annabelle was no exception as she looked up at him, motionless and speechless. The hand in his pocket was suddenly released and that hand slowly worked its way to the phone still in Annabelle's hand, tilting it to see who she was on a call with.
Suddenly realizing how obsessed she looked, she quickly snatched her phone from Damien's hold, but it was too late as Damien had already seen the face on the screen. Seeing his face twist in obvious displeasure caused Annabelle's tummy to rumble in excitement but that excitement didn't last really long as she soon realized she had trapped herself between two men that now want her.
Damien, probably choosing to ignore what he had just seen, pushed her, gently, aside and made his way into her not so tiny apartment.