The Wanted Unwanted

Chapter 50

She left her bosses office after she faked illness in front of her boss who couldn't say no to her request to leave early.

She just couldn't help but want to see him.
She got into her car and drove to where her heart lies.

Damon paced in his office.

Everything in his being wanted to go to her. He was angry and frustrated that he had to leave for work early. The meetings scheduled for the day were top notch and he couldn't just reschedule.

Damon didn't know what to do. He already sent her good morning texts 3 times along side flowers and he didn't get a reply from her. He was scared he unknowingly did something to piss her off.

Standing before his closed doors which was obviously solid wood, she was already a bundle of her own nerves and the evidence was her Shakey sweaty palms.
Hesitating, she had the urge to flee. This is what she wanted after all, to be loved selflessly and she got just that.
She summoned the courage and knocked on this large door wincing at the pain it left on her knuckles. She doubted if he even heard someone knock on his door.

When it seemed like the door wasn't going to open after 5 minutes of standing at the door she turned to leave and the door opened at that moment.

Avery froze and slowly looked up as a pair of dark shiny shoes came to her view. She slowly looked up as her eyes met with another gorgeous pair. She flushed with embarrassment Damon's pair met hers. She was like a kid caught stealing candies.

Damon couldn't believe his eyes. It was like God heard his prayers and granted them when the woman of his heart showed up standing right in front of him.
Time stood as Damon watched Avery, the woman who constantly plagued his thoughts and caused him so many sleepless nights because of his obsession with her.
His heart swelled inside his chest... a feeling he only experienced every single time he was with her.

A deep blush covered her cheeks as she peeked at him from beneath her lashes.

He couldn't help but pull her to his chest and never breaking eye contact. Pulling her gently into his office, he took her bag from her. He couldn't help but bury his head in her hair greedily taking in her scent.

He gently sat her in the sky blue expensive leather sofa he got for her unknowingly to her when he discovered she loved dark blue and super fluffy sofas. He then walked to his large double doors and clicked on the lock button.
A fucking private important moment.

He grabbed her favorite pink wine from the cellar and brought just one glass for the both of them.

She watched him as he did all these with confidence and perfection.

He could feel her eyes. He could feel her staring and a shiver ran through his body as a result of just her stare.
He took the wine and the filled glass and turned, his gaze heated as he approached her slowly.

She stayed frozen in her spot as he reached the couch and sat on it.

She was tensed. He could feel it.
He gently took her hand and pulled her towards him.
Placing a finger under her chin up to his gaze. "Baby relax" he said softly.
He felt her shiver and he he couldn't help but smile at her body response towards him.

To ease her tension, he rubbed his palms up and down her back gently. This he did for a short period of time and when he stopped, she was already fast asleep. He couldn't help but laugh at her adorable sleeping face, her mouth slightly open as she took in and breathed out air.

Damon couldn't help but stare at the beauty sleeping on his body, her head laid on his broad chest.
He tried imagining what'd he'd be like or look like if she didn't take him back. 'probably drinking to death' he thought as he ran his hand through her soft shiny hair.