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DAMIEN

Sadie kisses me, and for a few seconds I stand there confused before I push her off. "Get out." I demand.

"No. I know you want me." She tries to kiss me again but I push her hardly and she goes stumbling into the counter. "Ow!"

"I said get out, Sadie." I don't know whether to fire her or get all other companies to put her on their blacklist. "I don't want you. So it's best you leave before I fire you."

"What? But-" I grab her arm and drag her to the elevator, yet we both hear a loud slam coming from one of the bedroom doors. "Wait."

She rips her hand out of my grasp. "Who's in there?" her eyes are fixed on Nevaeh's door. 

"My cleaner." I say quickly and try leading her the rest of the way to the elevator, but she pushes through the door expecting to see someone. Instead, the bed is perfectly made and her luggage is no longer in the room.

"Get the fuck out, Sadie, or you won't have a job anymore." I try to keep my tone even because she's really beginning to piss me off. She kisses me in my own house and barges into a room like she owns the place?

"Fine." She says stubbornly. "But I won't stop trying."

I watch her leave in the elevator, proud of myself for not getting violent with her.

Then I go to Nevaeh's room to check up on her because it was empty before. There she sits on the bed, thinking about something before she sees me. Instantly she gets up and walks over to me.

"Is there anything you need?" I ask.

"You." She doesn't break eye contact with me. That's bold. I narrow my eyes at her. She can't be trying to tease me again, is she?

"What-"

She crashes her lips onto mine, her soft lips moving fiercely. It's short-lived, and she pulls away with her hands tugging at my sleeves.

"Not in the mood, soleil." I say, lowering my head to peck her on the lips. "Get some rest."

I'm about to leave when she tugs on my sleeves again. "Wait." She says. She wants to say something and looks away, looking a bit shy or embarrassed. "Can I sleep with you? Like in your bed I mean."

I smile softly. "Okay." I say, taking her hand and we walk together to my room.

It's not the first time this is happening. She had a nightmare once and had to sleep in here so she could actually get some rest. I wish I could forget how we woke up though. "I'll change in here, you can change in my bathroom." I say.

She nods and she's about to take her pyjamas before I stop her and rummage through my dresser, handing her my t-shirt. "Remember, I said I only want to see you in my clothes." I say and she's rolls her eyes, taking it reluctantly and discarding her pyjamas.

By the time she steps out of the bathroom I'm getting comfortable in my bed and she hops in with me. I turn off the light and lay on my back, topless.

She rests her head and hand on my chest, and I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her firmly to me. The moon illuminates her face through the window. "Damien?" She whispers. I hum. "Do you like Sadie?"

It then hits me that she's acting this way because she doesn't want me to be with Sadie. She saw her kiss me and probably thought I might like her or something. She's jealous.

"Yeah, why?" I lie.

She lifts her head and pins me with a hard stare. "Are you being for real?" She asks.