Damian's Assassin

Dusty rose in response, peeling off his shirt. Her eyes went to his body hungrily, and he gripped her belt, pulling her against him. He took them to his condo on the beach for privacy. He rarely turned down the offer of no-strings-attached sex, especially when his partner was so good at it. In all his years, he hadn't found anything as soothing to his nerves as a woman's silky skin, heady scent, and warm body.