Damian's POV -
I peered hungrily into her soft brown eyes and calmly meditated on her words, happy to stay where I was, with my hands resting gently on the slight flare of her slim and yet pleasingly curvy hips.
"You're beautiful, Carina. I promise to tell you that everyday and let you know how precious you are to me."
We were staring deeply into each other's eyes when she got a text. I perceived it was from Vincent because of the way she smiled while reading it.
"Has he written another love poem?" I asked.
"Here, have a look." She gave me her phone.