Damon was your brother's best friend and was over for dinner. Your parents loved him and you... you hated him. You never made it clear why you hated him you just.. did. You didn't know but he planned to change that tonight but not in a right manner. Damon was patting the seat next to him until you agreed to finally sit. As your brother, Liam walked in, he gave you a look and sat across from you 2, he was confused why you sat in his spot. During his bragging about the basketball game, you felt a hand caressing your thigh and going higher and realized it was his