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.

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

slightly red cheeks

anyways, to your fathers company.’ My good mood immediately gets shot

this and quickly shakes his head, "Your father will not be

out in

Thank goodness for that.

Max comes into the room holding another stack full of files, so high you can barely

hear him

got you the files you needed

he takes a careful step forward, not being able to see and

was.It's only been a few

sounding proud of doing a

onto Damien's already cluttered desk, Max

you needed it immediately as it is

Max says, sounding pleased.

murmurs, "Take care of whatever

have to

open as he looks from the

sir’’ Max finally answers,

The poor guy.

says as he motions for

"Bye Max."

I will be

at my fathers

abruptly turns to me

look at him in confusion, only for him to reach

get my answer as Damien's large, cold

stunned to

hands, my eyes darting back and forth between both

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

Damien tugs me out of the

Max nod his head, as he looks at the

was that about?

Damien due to the fast speed

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

him walking fast, this obviously

intertwined hands, especially the ring now glinting as our hands move from the

I get butterflies in my stomach and I start

head

I'm subjugated to

once again, I find myself stepping closer

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