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

how do we do

I find myself asking.

grope one another? I can feel myself going red in the face merely thinking

slightly red cheeks and surprisingly

to your fathers company.’ My good mood immediately gets shot down and I have to force myself to not

quickly shakes his head, "Your

sigh out in

Thank goodness for that.

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

you can hear him huffing from

the files

step forward, not being able to see

fast.’ Damien comments.It truly was.It's only been a few minutes,

proud of

onto Damien's already cluttered

it immediately as it is

Max says, sounding pleased.

care of whatever

have to

as he looks from the

sir’’ Max finally

The poor guy.

he

"Bye Max."

knowing whether I

might stay at my fathers company, or

Damien? Damien abruptly turns to me as

look at him in confusion, only for him to

answer as Damien's large,

stunned to say the

at our hands, my eyes darting back and forth between both of

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

say as Damien tugs me

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

that about? "Are we running

to the fast speed we

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

him walking fast, this obviously

the ring now glinting as our hands move from the fast

get butterflies in my stomach and I start

shake my head

subjugated to outright staring by Damien's

find myself stepping

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