In Love With My Billionaire Husband

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

I find myself asking.

to three and then randomly grope one another? I can feel

gazes at my slightly red cheeks

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

notices this and quickly shakes his head, "Your father will

sigh out

Thank goodness for that.

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

can hear him huffing

got you the files you

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

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

sir’ Max says sounding proud of doing a task,

Damien's already cluttered desk, Max straightens out his

it immediately as it is important and so

Max says, sounding pleased.

of whatever calls and

I have to be on

he

you- Si-.Definitely sir’’

The poor guy.

Damien says as he motions for

"Bye Max."

whether I

fathers company, or

Damien? Damien abruptly turns to me as I

him in confusion, only for

I get my answer as Damien's large, cold hand wraps around

to

at our hands, my eyes darting back and

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

say as Damien tugs me out of the

only see Max nod his head, as he

was that about? "Are we

to the fast speed

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

to him walking fast, this obviously entailed to me doing

our intertwined hands, especially the ring now

unbeknownst to me, I get butterflies

shake my head at

to outright staring

I find myself stepping closer