My name is Celine. I thought by moving to the big city I'll have a normal kinda lifestyle. Little did I know I took a job as the Devil's personal assistant. Better the Devil you know than the angel you don't.
Damian Stands in the doorway with a look on his face I have never seen before.
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"LEAVE ...NOW!" His voice comes out dark and husky as he clench his jaw. I don't even look his way as I snatch my lunch from the table ready to get the fuck out of here.
"Not you Celine." Damian says without taking his eyes off of Brian. "I'm talking to that piece of shit next to you."
I have never seen Damian like this, hard, cold, intimidating.... dark. Is this villain starting to turn into a hero?
He glares at Brian and I could swear I saw his eyes changing from his beautiful liquid green to a devilish red. Brian gives me one last look, not happy at all he got caught by the 'big bad wolf' and then turns, passing Damian as he walks down the hallway. But then I look up, and my breath catches in my lungs as Damian's eyes drifts to mine.
He's about to take a step towards me when the other executives enter the room , so he doesn't move.
" Where is Brian going?" The one guy asks as he enters the room with a hop in his step.
"Yeah man, I thought we were having lunch?" The other executive says just following behind the first one.
Damian says nothing as he just stands there , looking at me, no staring at me. So with my food in hand I decide to leave this already awkward situation and I make my way back to my office. But Damian blocks the entrance making us stand mere inches from each other.
I grind my teeth. "Can you please move?"
But he doesn't give way. " Thank you for lunch Celine."
Oh, I wouldn't thank me just yet. I was just about to push him out of the way, or worse , kick him in the balls like I did Brian when I feel his hand on my wrist, his words barely a whisper.
"Stay here with me or say the word and I'll make them leave." His grip is light, I can break free so easily. He is close enough to kiss. And for the briefest moment I think he's going to.
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His hand glides along my cheek and he places his mouth to my ear. "Please Celine." He whispers and my eyes flutter shut at his words.
And when I finally open my eyes he's walking to the table.
