Risky Dirty Games

Chapter 2 - Silver to Silver

After their conversation, Damon smoothed out his untamed jet black hair. He never felt anything like this before, just by talking to a stranger on the phone made him experience something more, a thin line between being excited and being relaxed. It's new to him. It's different.

How could he have even enjoyed doing a comeback-battle to a girl she barely knows? How could her voice sound so amiable to his ears eventhough her statements are full of insults directed to him?

"What the hell is wrong with me? Did my parents dropped me when I was a kid?" Damon started to wonder to himself. "What am I fidgeting about? It's not like we're having our first date, it's not even a date! Dammit! And to top it all off, I don't even know her name. For fuck's sake! Stupid dick! This is all your fault! "Damon shouted to himself specifically towards his genitalia not noticing that his secretary entered his office. 

"Uhmm... Excuse me, sir?" His blonde secretary said not knowing what to do, finding out that his boss is acting out of the ordinary, more like crazy. 

Damon, hearing the voice of his secretary, straighted his posture immediately. "What?" He demanded to his secretary. 

''Your meeting with the Cross Industries' Accounting Executive is here sir." His secretary said while handing him the file for the meeting. 

"Okay. I'll be there." He said and took the file.

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"Going somewhere dear?" Damon's nanny, Ms. McPhee asked, the black hair lad carrying a tray of dinner for him. She's been serving the Creeds even before Damon and Chuck were born. She is one of their most trusted person because of her unquestionable service and loyalty to them. She dedicated her life for the Creeds, not having her own children, she treated both Damon and Chuck as her own. 

"Yes, I am nana. Sorry if I haven't told you sooner. If I did, you wouldn't have wasted time to prepare dinner for me." Damon said while wearing his necktie. 

"Don't worry dear, its a good thing that your brother called, he will have his dinner here. So don't worry." His nanny smiled dearly to him putting the tray on the table. "Here, let me help you with that." She moved in front of Damon helping him with his silver tie. 

"Thanks nana. You're my hero." Damon replied with a teasing tone, letting his nana do his tie for him. 

Ms. Mcphee thought for a good comeback to join the teasing game and when she did, she said it with pride in her voice "And you're my little Kryptonite." 

"Wow nana, I didn't know you have it in you. I think you got spunk baby!" Both of them laughing at the statement. 

"All done." 

"Well, how do I look? Who am I kidding? If I wear granny clothes, I would still look good and if I take off this three piece suit one by one" He gestured his hand to his suite to emphasize his point. "I will look like a falling angel with heavenly fire surrounding my bodice, girls can't even handle that amount of heat nana." Smirking at his reflection in the mirror. "A man's got to work it out with other girls too nana, don't want to be late. I better go." Turning back to his nanny bidding her goodbye. 

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The girl with a silver mask, nursed her drink and watched the time, as she was sitting on the secluded corner of the bar. He was ten minutes late. All things considered. She expected this to happen, knowing all men are late every time they'll meet up. Coming in late gave them the chance to check her out. Needless to say, not a single man have ever turned her down. Just a single glance, and ding ding ding, instant jackpot.