Chapter 287

When Aurora woke up the following day, Damon had just finished showering and was coming out of the bathroom. He had just changed into a shirt and was knotting his tie in front of the mirror. They had already showered twice together last night. This man was more obsessed with her body than before. Aurora had slept very well last night. Early in the morning, she felt refreshed and invigorated. She pulled back the blankets. She was wearing a white silk nightgown. The soft, lightweight nightgown was as delicate as moonlight draped over her body. Aurora’s long hair flowed like a waterfall, her eyes were as clear as water, and her lips were as red as fire. She looked like a Persian cat just waking up, lying on her side, one hand propping up her head, and the other hand beckoning to Damon with her fingers: "Husband, come here..." Damon saw the woman on the bed in the full-length mirror, her figure slender yet curvaceous. The neckline teased his gaze, revealing glimpses of her décolleté with e