Damien almost lost his control that the bottle of wine almost slipped from his hand. He leaned back, panting from their sensual make out.

He was like a horny teenager. But who could blame him when he was with a woman like Katherine?

She was slightly disappointed that they stopped. It was already so good. Why did he stop?

"Sorry…" he whispered. "I didn't mean to be so fast. I just couldn't help myself when I'm with you."

Katherine swallowed, feeling aware of what was happening. "Right…" Except she didn't mind what they were doing. 'Kiss me again!' she yelled in her head.

Damien stepped away and took her hand in his, bringing her deeper into the suite. He didn't have to hold her hand but he wanted to. He didn't like the idea of letting her hand go, afraid that she would just suddenly run out of the room or disappear on him just like the previous times.

"Do you want some?" he asked, lifting the bottle in his hand.

She was definitely feeling buzzed already but if she was going to do this tonight, she would need all the courage she could get. "Sure, maybe a little."

He made her sit on the bed while he grabbed two glasses from the counter. Unlike Damien who had high alcohol tolerance, Katherine could get drunk easily. It was a miracle that she made it to his suite without falling asleep. However, Damien didn't know this. Sure, she did mention she didn't drink so much, but every time he would ask her if she would like to have more wine, she would agree. To him, she didn't look like she was drunk.

When each of them had their glasses in hand, they clinked them and took a sip. Well, it was only a sip for Damien… Katherine, on the other hand, finished hers in one gulp.

"Woah, easy tiger…" He grabbed the glass away from her and chuckled at the sight. "I thought you couldn't drink so much? That's enough for you."

He placed the glasses aside and returned to sit on the bed with her. It was only then that he realized her face was flushed. Perhaps it was because of the lighting that he didn't notice before but her cheeks were so pink now.

"Are you okay?" he asked, caressing her cheek and loving the way she looked so adorable with the pink tone. He shouldn't have let her drink some more. If only he had noticed right away.

"I'm okay." Katherine's smile was wide. She boldly reached for his tie and tugged him towards her. She couldn't wait to kiss him again. Why should she wait? She could just kiss him herself!

Damien's sexy chuckle made her panties wet. That did it for her. She pressed her lips to his only to have him lean back, still chuckling. "Are you sure? You could freshen up if you want to… I'm not going anywhere."

She shook her head, slightly annoyed that he was delaying it. "I can do that after." She pulled him towards her again and this time, he didn't protest.

Lowering her back onto the mattress, Damien carefully placed his weight on his arm to keep it off her. But Katherine was too eager to feel more of him that she impatiently pulled him down, her legs now wrapped around his waist.

He moaned with her as they kissed passionately, their tongues were dancing with each other in a sexy duel that neither of them wanted to lose.

His hands roamed on her sides and found the hem of her dress. She looked so sexy in it but he wondered how she looked without it. 

He was trying so hard to control himself but this woman made him want to lose control. He wanted to pull back thinking that she might regret it in the morning. The two of them still had clothes on but the heat was so high, they could almost burn the sheets.

Slipping his hand under her skirt, he slid it up and squeezed her bottom. The two of them moaned to it just as his other hand found her chest. 

The telephone on the side table rang loudly causing both of them to flinch. "Ignore it," he said and continued to kiss her neck.

"What if it's important?"

"Nothing is more important than this." His kisses made their way to the base of her throat.

Katherine was bothered by the ringing and she could no longer enjoy what they were doing. "Damien…"

He was also getting annoyed by the telephone. Who the hell would call him at a time like this? It was the hotel's telephone so the call was most likely coming internally.

Reluctantly, he got off her and picked up the phone with an irritated tone. "What?!"

He was quiet for a few seconds before he let out a shocked reaction. "What did you say? What the—who would do that?!"

After a few more seconds, he put the phone down and turned to Katherine. "Something happened to my car in the parking lot. I have to step out for a bit. Hopefully, it won't take long. Will you be okay here?"

"I'll be fine." She nodded.

Damien helped her settle in bed and placed a blanket on her. He didn't want to leave her alone but he couldn't bring her with him either. Sitting next to her, he looked at her in the eye and swept her hair away from her face as he told her, "We could take this slow, Katherine. I don't want you to regret anything."

She didn't say anything and only smiled at him.

Placing a lingering kiss on her lips, he smiled back at her and got up.

"In the meantime, think about where you'd like to go if you want to come away with me." He winked at her before turning his back and headed out the door.

Damien left the room not knowing it was the last time he was going to see her again… until five years later.

Katherine let out a long sigh when she was alone and found a comfortable position in bed. All she wanted was to close her eyes… and when she did, it didn't take her long to drift off to sleep.

A few minutes later and the door opened again but Katherine was in deep sleep to know what was happening.

Chris had gotten in and out of the hotel to take Katherine away. He couldn't allow her to make a mistake. Especially not from someone who came from the Park Family.