“I wanted to hit him elsewhere. It worked like this, too.”
“What happened?” Terrance asked.
“Plans changed. It doesn’t matter, the witness couldn’t give an adequate description of the car or license plate. The suburb isn’t well-off enough to have cameras in that area. I did my fucking homework before I decided.”
“Thirty-k has been transferred,” Terrance said.
“I already checked.”
“I thought you would have this done sooner. I’m happy to see it finished either way, but still, you took your time.”
“I did my job,” Damian said drily. “Is there anything else, Boss?”
Lily swore there was a smile in Terrance’s voice as he replied, “Hmm, no. Time to deliver the terrible news to Joel, I suppose.”
“Just keep my name out of it.”
“I always do, Damian.”
The call ended without another word.
Damian didn’t turn around as he said, “Eavesdropping is a bad habit you should break before it gets you into trouble, Lily.”
Lily bit her bottom lip. “Sorry?”
He shot her with a heated glance over his shoulder. The sight alone seemed to strike her in the chest with the intensity. “There are things you are better off not knowing.”
“I didn’t actually mean to eavesdrop.”
Damian smirked. “No, you were spying on me.”
Lily’s arms tightened around her frame again. She suddenly became hyperaware of Damian’s gaze raking over her figure with a slow intent. He didn’t hide his staring at all and his smug grin only seemed to grow into a sight of satisfaction the longer he took her in.
She felt unnerved under his surveying.
“I look like hell,” Lily said, unsure of why she even let the words out in the first damn place.
“You look incredible,” Damian said quietly. “Like you spent the night rolling in someone’s sheets, which I suppose you did.”
Lily laughed. “Just not with someone, huh?”
“Not by my choice, sweetheart.”
She shivered.
Goddammit.
Damian was clearly playing for keeps in whatever game he had decided on.
Lily wasn’t sure she was ready for this.
Needing to get her mind away from the sexy, panty-soaking worthy place it had quickly gone to, Lily asked, “Is this usually what you do in the morning?”
“Talk on the phone?”
“No, work out.”
Damian nodded once. “If I have time, I try. It’s a good stress reliever.”