Mission Bodyguard (Damian×Anya)

Chapter 5: Chatting and Catching up

"Anya?!"

Damian Desmond looks at me and stops a smile from coming.

"Master Desmond, is something wrong with Forger?" Mr. Gabriel is curious at what's going on.

"No no. Nothing is wrong. Me and Anya never had a good relationship in school but I'm sure as adults we are matured to at least get along."
"You went to Eden as well Forger?"
"Yes Mr. Gabriel."

Damian motions for me to get my bag and follow him.
"Come with me Anya. I'll get you your suit and then we can catch up."
"Yes Master Desmond."
Earlier in the limo Mr. Gabriel told me to always call Damian Master and then his last name which I now know.

Damian laughs and tells me, "Drop the whole 'Master Desmond' thing. We are old classmates. No meed to say anything like that. Just Damian."
I nod following him.

He sure looks amazing. You can tell he has good muscle and his hair is slicked back with jell.
I liked his hair better the way it was in school without putting jell in it.

We get to his office and he hands me my suit.
"What in the world. I can't wear this! It's too revealing!"
"Sorry Anya. My brother made it a rule in the house hold that this was what the female bodyguards wear."
I scoff as I go in a bathroom and change.

A/N: Her outfit but she has her gun in a gun belt around her waist, her knife in a leather case on her belt, and her hair is in a ponytail.

I walk out of the bathroom with a frown on my face. Damians brother must be a pervert.

Damian has a red tint to his ears when I come out.

"Have a seat on the couch Anya. We have plenty of catching up to do. I'LL tell the kitchen staff to bring us something to eat and drink. Do you like green tea?"
"Yes."
"Okay then. Green tea with toast and Bacon. Can't forget the peanuts too."

I smile at the word peanuts.
Why would he remember that after all these years?

Me and Damian talk about what idiots we were back in school and I tell him about why I got the job, he tells me about how stressful life is working for his family.

We eat and drink tea while talking until it's 9am.
We have been talking for about 2 hours.

"Well Anya since you are my personal bodyguard You stay with me all the time so I just have some paper work to do. It's pretty boring just standing there so you can get a pen and paper and sketch if you'd like."
"Thank you."
I take the pen from his hand and paper and while he is writing on some sort of form I start drawing.
I draw Damian sitting there for some reason.

I really have missed him after all these years because I felt bad for never getting along with him.

Damians dad was imprisoned and Papa completed the mission so he retired and poor Damian and his brother were left a lot of work and meetings to gain trust again with other powerful families.

Me and Damian were in 10th grade when that happened.
I knew about Damians little crush he had on me in elementary school so I always teased him but never mentioned I knew. This made him mad so he picked on me more.

I think his feelings faded in middle school because he would stare at me in class so I think that means he was sick of me and thinking of what to tell me next and how to make fun of me. Whenever I stared back he would look away with an angry red tint to his face. I felt bad.

I held the finished product of my drawing up in front of my face.
It looked amazing.
It was a realistic drawing of him so it had taken a while. I saw Damian still safe and sound in his chair so I still was good to kind of chill.

"Can I see the drawing?" Damian asked curiosity overcoming the need to finish work.

I hand it to him and he is impressed.
"You drew me?"
"Yes."
"It's amazing Anya. I never knew you could draw like that."
"Well you never asked."
"True."
"It's currently 1pm. Would you like me to tell the maids to bring you lunch?"
"Sure. What are you eating Anya?"
"A salad with some milk sir."
"I'll have the same then. And don't call me sir. Call me Damian."