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When we reached Damon's apartment, it was huge.

Nothing compared to the apartment I had bought.

His place was nicely furnished and clean

Damon had given me a quick tour of his house before he showed me my room.

My room was exquisite

A combination of black and white.

The bed was a queen size with nice silk bedsheets. The rug was soft and shade of dark grey

I remember I had asked him if how many women had slept on that bed

He'd given me a funny look and said he never brought a woman to his place

How ironic

"How are you settling in my dear?" Mama asked

"It's great, better than my apartment. I just wish it hadn't been Damon's apartment I was in" I said

"Damon's a sweet boy, I'm sure the two of you will get along greatly" Came mamas voice

"Yes very" I said sarcastically

"Ah your fathers calling me" Came mamas voice through the phone "I'll call you later, love you"

"love you too" I said, disconnecting

I put my phone on the nightstand, I'd taken a shower and changed into my silk night suit

A knock on my door startled me

"Come in"

A woman entered, "Dinners ready"

I smiled, "I'll be on my way, Thankyou" I hesitated but asked anyway, "Uh, is Damon there too?"

"Mr Demitri left an hour ago, he won't be coming home tonight" the maid said

Suddenly I remembered Damon's conversation with his girlfriend

He's probably gone to her

I wonder how she'll feel that I'm staying at his place specially since he doesn't bring his women here

Putting that thought to a side I took out my laptop and sent some unfinished emails to my clients

After dinner I went to bed and fell asleep like a baby

The next day I woke up early at six, tied my hair into a high ponytail and changed into my tracksuit

I had no idea where to go for a run but Damon's maid would know

I made my way outside to the lounge and saw Damon entering in

His hair was messy and his collar buttons were open

Even in his worst condition he looked utterly breathtaking

"Going somewhere?" He asked, his voice rough

I nodded

"Morning run, would you know any place?" I asked

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