Chapter 58

••• Victoria’s POV ••• “Yeah, okay,” I agreed to his request. “Turn around,” he commanded gently, and I did, folding my arms at the edge of the hot spring and resting my chin on top of my hands. When I felt Damien’s hands land on my shoulders and begin kneading the muscles there, a soft sigh left my lips. “You are so tense, V,” I heard him murmur. “I never knew snorkeling would take that much energy,” I whined, making him chuckle. His hands kept moving expertly, massaging my arms and hands. When he reached my back, I squirmed and wriggled as it was kind of ticklish and painful in a good way, just like when you massage a bruise. An uncontrolled moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it. Damien's hand stilled, and I felt him shift, causing the water to ripple. The next thing I knew, he had crowded me. I felt his muscular torso against my barely-clad back, and his hot breath brushed against my ear as he murmured, "You are teasing me, and don't say you aren't because I know you do."