Damon did not answer her with words.
Seeing her shocked, bewildered face, a sudden wave of possessiveness filled his heart. He did not want any more distance between them.
Damon stepped forward.
He closed the small distance between their bodies in one single, large step. He moved so quickly that Camilla did not even have time to raise her hands to stop him.
Damon reached out his strong, muscular left arm. He wrapped his arm firmly around her small, delicate waist, pulling her body tightly against his broad chest.
Camilla's breath caught in her throat. She felt the solid, hard heat of his muscles pressing directly against her front.
Damon slowly, carefully bent his upper body downward. He lowered his head until his face was just inches away from hers.
He gently, slowly rested his forehead directly against her forehead.
