Chapter 22

••• Damien’s POV ••• It wasn’t a wonder to find Aiden already waiting a few feet from my mate’s bedroom door. I looked at him in annoyance and walked through the hallway away from Victoria’s room, and he had no choice but to follow me. “Don’t ever linger around her bedroom anymore when I’m with her,” I growled at him. “Why?” I could hear the amusement in his voice. “It’s not like I’ve never heard you fucking before. How many times have you asked me to stand guard outside a hotel room to escort the women out of the room after you finished with them and made sure the housekeeping was ready to clean up your room?” He was on point, but the thought of him hearing Victoria’s moans of pleasure irked me. Only I had the right to listen to her melodious voice while being pleasured by me. “They are different,” I snarled. “Those women are just playthings while Victoria is my mate. Will you let anyone listen to you and your mate fucking?” “I mean, I won’t mind if she wants to do it,” he smirked. Oh