Serena Mclane's P.O.V 

My eyes widen and I sit there like a gaping fish.

"W-what?" I manage to splutter out.

Never had I thought I would hear those words, especially from him.

Damien sits there, perfectly casual as if he didn't say what he did.

"We need to familiarize ourselves with each other’’ He murmurs as he too leans forward.

"We were."I say indignantly, "When I was telling you about myself.

That's classed as familiarizing ourselves with one another.’ My emotions range from annoyance to bewilderment and admittedly to excitement.

I mentally scold myself at the last one.

What kind of person am I? A person that has eyes.

My subconscious adds in snarkily.

Damien leans even further if possible, "that is a different kind of familiarity.Do you not agree?"

Do I? I swallow nervously.

Who knows where this can go? Damien is an unpredictable man, anything can happen with him.

But Damien.

He's like a blank canvas.

A blank canvas that doesn't want to be filled, with whatever it may be.

I realise all I've been doing is staring at him, barely blinking, like an idiot.

Clearing my throat, I find myself answering him.

"I do, sort of.You want us to feel comfortable around one another, so that we don't seem out of place— if you will- in public.We need to be relaxed and to not tense up at one another's touch." I finish.

I do get the gist of what Damien's saying.

It just took me a while to turn my mind in another direction and well not wherever it was before, which was down in the gutter.

It also makes a lot of sense.

If either of us seems uncomfortable in public just by being around the other in question, it'll be sure to grant us weird looks.

I, however, didn't think Damien would come up with the suggestion.

"Precisely.Damien says as he stands up.I feel immensely awkward as I glance at his figure towering over me

do we do

I find myself asking.

three and then randomly grope one another? I

slightly red cheeks and

fathers company.’ My good mood immediately gets shot down and I have to force

notices this and quickly shakes his head,

out

Thank goodness for that.

the room holding another stack full of files, so high you can barely see his

hear him

the

a careful step forward, not being able to see and

was.It's only been a few minutes, since Max left

sir’ Max says sounding proud of doing a task, very efficiently

onto Damien's already

immediately as it is important and so

Max says, sounding pleased.

whatever calls and emails

have to be

he looks from the papers to

sir’’ Max

The poor guy.

Damien says as he motions for

"Bye Max."

say, not knowing whether I will be

might stay at my fathers company, or even head

turns to me as

in confusion,

answer as Damien's large, cold hand wraps

stunned to

hands, my eyes darting

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

say as Damien tugs

only see Max nod his head, as he looks at the both of

was that about? "Are

Damien due to the fast

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

to him walking fast, this obviously entailed to

again darts to our intertwined hands, especially the ring now glinting as our hands move

to me, I get butterflies in my stomach and

shake my head

again, I'm subjugated to outright staring

find myself stepping closer to

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