REISS

37. The Praise

Damien's POV

I woke up to the sight of Loviana, with a small white the towel wrapped around her tiny body. She walked out of the bathroom freshly showered, with only a towel between her and my body. She tightened the grip on the knot of the towel when she noticed that I was awake.

"Relax. I won't jump on you first thing in the morning. Though I don't think it's a bad idea."

She gasped cutely, tightening the knot of her towel.

How I want to rip that towel off of her and fuck her to oblivion.

"Get out of the bed. You have been skipping work for two days now." She complained as she went into the walk in closet to choose her outfit.

"One of the days was Sunday. So it's only one day. And also I'm the boss so it's obviously fine." I said as I watched her like a hawk as she dropped her towel and walked naked into the closet.

I liked how she was becoming confident in herself. I liked how she felt comfortable enough to be naked and flirt around me. But this little bitch was getting a little more ahead of herself.

I could feel the blood from my head running down to my dick. My dick coming to life as soon as she showed up in a bra and panties. She then pulled over one of my black t-shirts. "Where did you get that?" I asked.

"I got it from your wardrobe." She smiled at me.

If she were to smile at me like that, she could even have my life at her feet.

I pushed the covers from over me and walked into the bathroom. I could feel her gaze bore into my back.

What? It was my turn to show her who she was up against.

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I came downstairs all dressed to leave for the office. I saw Loviana setting the table up. I took a moment to admire how beautiful she looked with all her black hair pulled up in a messy bun. Wearing my black t-shirt which reached her mid thigh. It was too big for her but she looked cute regardless. I went there and helped her with making coffee for both of us.

"Good morning, Lov." I handed her a mug of coffee.

"Good morning, Damien." She sipped on her coffee and hummed in content.

"You know..." she said as walked up to the table. "you make the best coffee."

I smiled in response. "So, should I stop being a CEO and start a coffee shop? What do you say?"

"Hmmm." She hummed.

"I don't know if the customers will love your coffee but I do know that there will be a lot of female customers only visiting the shop for enjoying your good looks."

"So you think I look good?" I asked her in a beat.

She shyed away as she settled in her seat. She started serving me the scrambled eggs when I held her hand with the dish.

"Do you think I look good?" I repeated almost sounding desperate for an answer.

It wasn't like I didn't know that I looked good. Of course I knew. I have seen so many women eyeing me. But all those women did not matter to me. Only Loviana mattered.

"A lot of people think so." She replied not meeting my eyes.

"Loviana, please. Look at me."

She hesitantly raised her gaze to meet my eyes. "I don't care about what others think. But I care about what you think. So answer me. Do you think I am good looking?"