Damian Sinclair nodded earnestly, "Yes, you need to take responsibility for me."
"You took advantage of me, why should I be responsible for you?" Bella Acker widened her eyes, almost unable to believe what she heard.
"Ms. Acker, that's quite a stretch," Damian Sinclair said. "Who says when a woman sleeps with a man, it's always the woman who loses out?"
Well, maybe there's no logic to that.
A while back, there was news online about a man being assaulted by a woman, but... but she's not the same with Damian Sinclair!
Bella Acker felt something was off, but having just woken up, her hangover haze made it hard to think of anything to counter him.
Damian Sinclair continued, "If Ms. Acker doesn't believe it, you can look at the things on my body." He said, lifting the blanket covering him.
His handsome physique was unexpectedly covered with purplish kiss marks, and moreover, there were bite marks on his shoulders and arms.
