Damon was the CEO of a big company in your town. Everyone admired him for his work. But he wasn't an angel, more like a devil.

You were sitting in a bar when Damon and his two bodyguards stepped in. Damon ordered a whiskey when he saw you. He smirked and looked at you up and down.

"Are you lost, doll? Because I thought they only let women into this bar who were old enough to drink."