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I was confused.

Is it normal to wake up, and see a guy with boxers on, cooking in the kitchen?

"Morning Ella. Come sit." He smiles at me.

What?

I nod slowly, and walk towards the stool.

"Eat, and Carter will take you to work." I nod again, as he hands me a plate of chocolate chip pankcakes.

I smile at them. Anything chocolate is my favourite.

I start eating them, as he walks back to his room.

"Ella, can you do my tie?" He walks back out after a couple of minutes, wearing a dark blue suit, with a white shirt.

I nod, getting up and wiping my hands, on my long shirt, and my panties. That's all I'm wearing. I forgot about living with a guy.

I walk closer to him, standing on my tip-toes, and tying his black tie. He stares into my eyes, as I finish.

"You look beautiful" he whispers, twirling my hair a little.

"I look beautiful in something long!" I blurt out, stepping back.

He smiles.

"Carter will be coming for you in an hour." He says walking closer to me.

"Okay!" I move back again. He grabs my hand, pulling me closer to him.

He kisses my forehead, and steps back.

"I'll see you later Ella" he smirks and walks out of the apartment.

I think I'm going crazy.

From all the magazines I've read, they do not describe Damon as sweet. In fact it's the opposite.

I shake my head, and plan on getting ready.

*
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I wear my black heels, and stand up, looking at myself in the mirror.

Perfect. My hair is curled, flowing down to my waist.

There's a knock on the door.

I walk out of my room, and towards the front door, opening it to see Carter.

His eyes widen, when he looks at me up and down.

"Woah. You look hot" I nod slowly, as he walks inside.

"I'll get my bag, and we'll go" I walk back to my room, grabbing the black bag, and walking out of the room.

Carter is sat on the couch, eating a chocolate bar.

"Where did you find that?" I gasp.

I couldn't find chocolate anywhere.

"Oh. I bought it. Yeah" he nods to himself.

I sigh as he stands up.

"Ready to go?" I nod, as we walk out of the apartment.

"So what do I have to do when I go there?" I say as we take the elevator down.

"Well I'll have to drop you off. And you'll go to Amy-She works in the office as well- and ask her to show you to the top floor. And you'll meet Damon there." He says and I nod, as we walk out of the lobby.

We sit inside the car, quietly.

He drives to the building, called Knights Main Office.

I guess this is the main office.

He parks the car outside, and smiles at me.

"You can go inside now" I nod, grabbing my bag, and getting out of the car.

"Bye" I wave, closing the door,and walking towards the entrance, as Carter drives away.

The two guards stop me.
I frown at them.

"Do you have an appointment?" One of them asks.

"No. But I work here. Excuse me" I walk past them,through the automatic doors, and towards Amy at the reception area.

One of the guys from the entrance follows behind me.

"Hi" I say to her. She smiles.

"Hey. Do you have an appointment today?" She asks, typing on her computer.

"No. I work here, as an assistant." She frowns at me.

"Who's assistant?" She asks, looking at me.

"Damon's" she frowns, deeper.

"Mr Knight already has an assistant. You may leave" What the fudge?

"No." I say crossing my arms.

"Excuse me miss-" she stops

"Anderson" I say and she nods, just as another woman walks forward, wearing a tight black dress. She looks stunning.

"Amy, there's meant to be a girl coming, some time. So just send her upstairs to Damon's office" she says

"Miss Anderson claims to be knowing Mr Knight, and being his new assistant" Amy says and I gasp.

"I did not say I know him." She sighs

"Forgive me" she tilts her head slightly.

"You're forgiven" she gives me a huge fake smile.

"Thank you. Do take her, Kristen." She turns to the other girl.

"Follow me" she says and I do. I follow her to the elevator, as the doors close behind us.

"My name is Gabrielle" I say looking at her and she nods.

"Kristen" I nod slowly, as the doors open to the top floor.

I walk out, behind her.

In front of me, there's a door with Damon's name on it.  On both of my sides, there's two doors. One with Kristen's name, and the other with no one's name.

"Come in Gabi" I hear Kristen call.

I walk inside the door quickly,to see Damon typing on the computer. He looks up, a small smile on his face, but it quickly disappears.

"Miss Anderson, y-"

"You said that I was your new assistant. And it seems like you already have an assistant. What are you playing at Damon?" I sigh at him.

He looks at me, a small glare in his eyes, playfully.

"It's Mr Knight. And you'll be Kristen's assistant. She'll be your manager" Kristen smirks.

"Sir any work?" Kristen smiles at him sweetly.

"Yes. Kristen I want you to bring me a coffee, and on the way up, pick up the files from the finance department."  She nods and walks out of the room, closing the door behind her.

"Ell-" Damon stands up.

"Don't. It's Gabi" he sighs, walking closer to me

"Ella, how are you?" He walks towards me, pushing a little of my hair behind my ear.

"You look beautiful" he whispers, placing his hand on my cheek.

What the hell is wrong with him?

"I like chocolate!" I blurt out.

I did it again.

He chuckles, stepping back.

"I have chocolate. A lot." He walks to his desk, and opens a drawer. He picks up chocolate bars, and walks back to me.

"Here." I take the five bars off him.

"Thanks. What do I have to do?" He sits back in his chair, as I open a chocolate bar.

"You'll have to work under Kristen. She'll tell you what to do" I nod as the door opens and she walks back inside.

"Sir, I've checked the files as well. I think we need to decrease the budget a little, so there's more hold on what they spend on." She says.

"Or what you can do is, buy things in large numbers, which could give you a little discount. What your company does, Da-Mr Knight, is buy things little by little. What I would do, in my dad's company, was buy things in huge bundles, so if we didn't need them, we knew that we still had some of them left over,for next time" I whisper the ending, as Damon stares at me.

"She's my advisor from now on. Go explain to the finance department, Kristen." She nods walking out of the room.

"So I don't work for her?" I say and he shakes his head.

"You do"

"I'm proud of you, Ella" Oh.

I can feel my face heating up.

I don't think anyone has said that to be recently. Especially someone I don't know.

"Thank you" I whisper and he smiles.

"I want you to go over these files for me. And I want you to check the files in the other departments. Give your review on them, and I'll think about it." He says pushing some files towards me.

I pick them up and nod.

"Where do I work?" I ask

"You can work here, with me, or the office opposite Kristen's" I nod turning around.

I walk towards the door, when he coughs.

I turn around looking at him. He has a huge smirk on his face.

"You have a perfect arse, Ella" I turn my body around, so he can't see my behind.

"Oh. I should be going" I move back, hitting the door.

He chuckles as I open it, and walk out.

"I want them done by 4" I hear his voice, as the door closes.

Kristen looks at me.

"That's your office" I nod as she points to the room.

First day of work. I can do this.
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"What you do need to do is, move these 5 people into the marketing department, because they'll benefit more there. And move these 3 people to the sales department" I point to the sketch I've done, with a few people pictures.

"Okay. Why do I need to do this?" Damon asks, as I lean over him, pointing to the picture.

I step back, looking at him confused.

"Because you told me to help this company. I'm the advisor. If you move the people around, it'll get them out of their comfort zone, as well as get them away from their friends. This thing wrong with this company is that, you put people in their safe zone, where as if you put them in different departments, your business will rise further, because they're learning new things, as well as its not costing you more peoples wages." I explain and he nods.

"Okay. Can you call in Kristen?" I nod, walking out of the room.

I walk towards her office, and open it to see a guy fudging her. Literally.

She moans out loud, as I quickly close the door behind me.

Virgin eyes.
I need to go home and wash them with soap.
I shudder, walking back to Damon's office.

"She's busy" he frowns.

"She's my assistant. Call her" he stands up.

"Damon, I can't. She's busy with a guy. Like really busy. I mean busy.  She's occupied" I try to explain.

"Ella, tell me. Or I'll go get her" he walks towards the door, and I quickly stand in front of him, blocking his way.

"Have I told you that this tie looks great on you?" I pat his chest. He looks at confused.

I can't let him go in there. Kristen will be humiliated. And plus how long does it take to do 'that'. Twenty minutes?

"It does?" He looks at my hand, on his chest.  I pull it back.

"Erm yeah. Totally. Like hundred percent. It's looks amazing. Sometimes I wish I had it. It's just like wow" I say.

"She's having sex right?" I nod slowly.

"Ella, this isn't the first I'll catch her. Why didn't you tell me?" He asks

"Because she'll be humiliated then. Come on Damon, have some brain. Am I doing all the work for you?" I run a hand through my hair, as he chuckles.

"So you couldn't tell just because she'll be humiliated? You're so cute Ella" he pinches my cheeks slightly, with a small smile on his face

Oh. I'm cute? I feel my face heat up.

"I like it when you blush. It's like apples" he whispers

"Green apples?" I blurt out and he chuckles, with a smirk on his face.

"Red apples, Ella. Have you seen anyone with green cheeks?" He looks at me confused.

"Makeup" I whisper.

I need to stop.

I shake my head, stepping back, as the there's a knock on the door.

"Come in" Damon says and Kristen walks inside.

"Sir you have a meeting in 20 minutes." She says, blushing slightly.

She likes him. Well I guess everyone would like him, from the dark brown hair, to those perfect brown eyes.
And not to mention the abs?

"Miss Jones why we're you having se-" I cough loudly.

Has he got no brains? No feelings?

"Kristen, I need you to show me something" I say and she looks me up and down, shaking her head.

"Mr Knight was about to say something. Sir?" She looks at Damon.

"Nothing. You may go. Miss Gabrielle, I need a word with you" I gulp.

His intense stare makes me looks down, at the floor.

It's like standing in front of your principle, after you know you failed all of your exams?
Okay that was a bad example.

"Okay" Kristen leaves the room. I take a deep breath.

He walks closer to me, and when he's standing in front of me, he stops.

He places his hand on my cheek, running a finger over my bottom lip.

Okay? First day and this?

"Ella, let me take you out for dinner" he whispers

"Did we run out food at your house?" I ask

"Erm yeah. We have no food" he steps back, running a hand through his hair.

"Okay. Oh, does Aubrey work here too?" He nods

"She works in the marketing department." I nod

"We'll go to Mcdonalds. And can I see Aubrey?" He nods

"Of course Ella. We'll go after work?" He smiles and I nod.

"Can I leave?"

"Of course" he turns around, walking back to his desk.

"You may leave" he says, smirking at me, as he sits down.

I nod slowly.

"So I'll just leave" I point to myself. He nods again.

"Will you leave?" I nod and he frowns.

"I won't let you" he whispers.

What? Are we talking about something else?

Fudge this.

I turn around and walk out of the room.

Now where is Aubrey's office?

*
*
"Oh its you" she smiles at slightly.

"Do I know you?"  I ask looking at her confused.

"I'm Kristen's friend. She was talking about her new employee. Hi my name is Hannah" she places her hand out.

"Gabrielle" I shake her head.

"May I ask why you're here?" She asks.

"Oh. I'm looking for Aubrey. Aubrey Anderson?" She nods.

"Last door on the left" I nod in thank you, and follow her instructions.

I find Aubrey's office, and walk inside to see her talking this guy. The guy turns around, and smiles at me.

"Gabi, you knock" she smirks a little.

No matter how much we hate each other, we both know that we'll always be there for each other.

"No need to be formal. Do you want to come to Mcdonalds with me and Damon?" I ask, sitting down on the chair.

The guy gasps. I forgot he was even there.

"Gabrielle, meet Daniel. Daniel meet Gabrielle" Aubrey introduces us.

"Hi"

"You said Damon. Make sure no one hears you say that. They'll have your head" I frown.

"But I'm allowed to call him Damon" I say

"I think I'm going to die" he whispers

"Why? I even live with him?" I say

"Okay. It's official. I'm dead" he closes his eyes

"But closing your eyes doesn't make you dead." I say

"Is this your sister? Like are you hundred percent sure?" He looks at Aubrey who nods.

"Unfortunately yes. She's a buzz kill" she says and I gasp

"No I'm not. I will let you know that I have been clubbing once!" I exclaim.

"I love her already!"  Daniel laughs a little

"So do you want to come to Mcdonalds?" I ask Aubrey

She shakes her head.

"Nope. I have a feeling Damon,is not interested in me." She says.

"He's not worth it. You should be with Daniel" I blurt out.

"Daniel is gay, Gabi. And he's my new best friend" she says proudly.

"Nope! I'm Gabi's best friend" Aubrey frowns.

"Jokes. You're my best friend. I'll hardly get to see Gabi. She doesn't work on my floor" I pout.

"I work with people I don't even know. Shall I ask if I can work with you Aubrey?" I smile and she shakes her head.

"Be independent. Now shoo" she motions me to get out of the room.

"Okay. Then I won't buy no present for your birthday!" I exclaim, walking out of the room.

A few people stare at me. I wave at them.

"Hi" I say quietly.

"Hey"

"Hello"

"Afternoon"

I smile.

"Who wants to be my best friend? I make delicious cakes" I smile widely, as the elevator doors open, and Kristen walks down.

"Gabrielle, go get me chicken salad" I nod slowly.

"Where's the cafeteria?" I ask and she chuckles.

"Oh sweetie. I don't eat cafeteria food. If you cross the road, take a left, and then a right, carry on straight, you'll find an restaurant, called Knights Palace. Say my name, and you'll get the salad" she says

"Okay wait. You're sending me to a restaurant, which is called Knights Palace,-which I guess belongs to Mr Knight- and you're ordering a salad? Why not go yourself? It'll be good exercise for you" everyone chuckles.

What I said was right. She wants to go to a restaurant, and not get steak or their specials, but she wants a salad. I'm sure she can make it.

"Gabrielle, you're my assistant. You do these things for me" she says, daring me to say something.

I should really keep quiet.

"I'm not your slave. I do work, not run around to get you something to eat. What's next? Shall I do your laundry as well?" Everyone gasps, and starts laughing.

"I'm so sorry" I whisper, walking closer to her.

No I'm not bipolar.

Everyone's laughing at her. That's not nice. Especially in a place where you've worked for a long time.

"It's okay" she turns around walking towards the elevator. I follow her slowly 

"So just a salad?" I mumble as the doors close.

"No its okay. I don't want it. I'll leave some files for you to check, and you can send the reviews to Mr Knight" she says

I'm so fudging crazy.

"I'm sorry" I say again and she sighs

"You have to stop apologising. People will walk over you" she says as the doors open to our floor.

She walks  inside to her office, as I take a deep breath.

I walk towards Damon's office, and knock on it.

"Come in" he says and I walk inside to see him writing.

"Ella. What can I do for you?" He smiles, putting his pen down, and placing his hands under his chin, giving me full attention.

"Kristen" he frowns.

"What did she do?" I sigh

"I humiliated her in front of everyone, because she was sending me to go and get her a salad from your restaurant, and I said no. And everyone started laughing. She's not really that bad, but I thought she was, and I was-" he stands up. I become quiet.

"Get to the point Ella" he says and I nod.

"If Kristen asks where I am, just tell her that I've gone home. Please? I'm just going to to get her food, and I'll be back quick. I promise, it's just that I feel so bad for what I've done and I feel like she's really upset. Plus when everyone was laughing at her, she didn't react to me, and I feel like an idiot and an applehole"  I sigh

I look up at him, and he's smirking.

"Applehole?" He questions

"Thats what you got from all of that? You know what I was thinking? I was thinking instead of eating junk food, we go and buy groceries, and you can cook something. I can't really cook" he walks towards me.

"Ella, you're going off topic. Why don't I ask someone to get the salad and you can give it too her?" I shake my head

"No. I should do it. I was thinking of getting a sorry cake as well? I mean, she might share it and I am in the mood for cake?" I say and he nods.

'I'll come with you" I shake my head.

"I'll be back in a couple of minutes" I smile walking out of the room.

Cake and and chicken salad.
*
*
"Ella-" Damon says as soon as I step out of the elevator.

Was he waiting for me?

"Ella, Kristen's gone. She said she has to go home, because it was an emergency. But I'll take you to her house." He says and I nod, walking back into the elevator.

He steps inside with me.

"I have one question, well a few but one is important" he smiles at me, stuffing his hands in his pocket, his blazer in his hand.

"Tell me Ella" I nod

"Why do you smile at me? I mean in the newspapers and the magazines, they describe you as this cold person? And with all the employees, you put this mask on to cover all your emotions. Why is that?" I ask as the elevator doors open, and he doesn't smile. He has a slight glare in his eyes, but when he looks at me, his eyes soften.

Does he have a crush on me? No. That's impossible.

"Let's go, Miss Gabrielle" he says walking into the lobby with me behind him.

We walk out of the door, and he opens the door for me, to a black Bentley.

I sit inside, and he closes the door.

He walks around the car, sitting in his seat.

"You didn't answer my question" I say as he starts laughing.

"I have no idea. You just make me smile" he smiles at me, and I blush.

"Okay. How do you know where Kristen lives?" I ask

"She's been working for me for a couple of years now. Once I had an meeting, and she wasn't coming into work, so I went to her house to pick up my files. Everyone's address is on the company's data" I nod slowly as he parks in front of a three bedroom house.

"You go inside, and I'll wait." I nod thanking him, and getting out of the car.

I walk upstairs a little, and knock on the door, and ring the door bell.

After a while it opens up and I see Kristen. She's wearing a emerald green sparkly dress.

"Gabi? Did I forget something?" She asks

I shake my head, handing her the two bags.

"I'm sorry. I was going to-" she looks at the cake.

"Chocolate cake! I love it!" She hugs me tightly.

"You love chocolate cake as well?" I exclaim and she nods.

"Me too. I love nutella. I could eat a whole warehouse of nutella. But then I would have to visit the dentist" I say and she laughs

"Do you want to come with us?" She asks

"Where?" I ask.

"To a club. I'm going with Hannah. Do you want to come? It would be fun?"

Club? Really?
I'll become cool then?

I nod, smiling at her.

"Okay. What time?" I ask looking at my watch.

It's 5.30 now.

"We'll be going at 8. Shall I pick you up?" I nod smiling at her.

"I live- actually I'll just come here?" She nods

"I'm sorry and thanks" I run back down the steps, and sit inside the car.

"I think everything went great? From the hugging?" Damon says looking at me

"Yes." He smiles

"I like that you care about others. Do you care about me?" He asks

"No" he frowns, starting the car.

"Okay. We'll be moving into my new house today. And I'll take you out for Mcdonalds" I frown.

"Oh. But I'm going clubbing. At 8" he stops the car in the middle of the road.

Please not this again.

"Clubbing? Ella, clubs aren't really good. You get drunk, people take advantage of girls who are alone" he says driving slowly.

"I won't be alone. Hannah and Kristen will be coming. I know what! We'll go Mcdonalds now, so I can do both of them. Because if we don't go, then I won't be able to enjoy myself, because I'll feel guilty, for abandoning you" I say as he parks outside the hotel.

"Let's do this. Let's pack everything up, and we'll move into our house. And then we'll go to Mcdonalds. And you can go to the club. Which club by the way?" I shrug and he nods

"Let's go" he gets out of the car with me.

"Where are we going to live?" I ask as he walks towards me

"In our house" he smiles at me slightly, holding my hand as we walk inside.

Our?
*
*

"This is your house?" I whisper as he parks the car in the driveway among other cars.

"Yeah. Do you like it?" He asks opening the car door for me.

"How many people live here?" I whisper

He looks at me confused.

"Me. Oh and in the mornings Mrs Smith comes to clean around sometimes. But I've told she doesn't need to." He explains as I get out of the car closing the door.

I look around all the cars. Woah. How rich is this guy? I wouldn't even be able to afford one of these, without working for a couple of years. And plus my dad had a good company.

"Come on Ella. Don't look at it like that. Don't you like it? We could move into a small place?" I shake my head

"It's okay Damon. I was just shocked. Your house looks amazing" he smiles, holding my hand and pulling me inside.

"Thank you" he replies opening the door.

The first thing I see is marble floors, with two huge stair cases on both of the sides.

There's a huge chandelier in the middle of the room, with a couple of small couches leaning against the stairs.

"I'll show you the rooms. Shall I?" I nod as he walks through a hallway.

"This is the game room" he opens a door, to another staircase, leaning down to a room full of games in the corner.

He closes the door, and walks to a different door.

"And this is the swimming pool. We have two pools. The other one has a Jacuzzi as well" he says as I look around the swimming pool.

"I'm scared to break something" he chuckles

"Don't worry Ella. Everything is yours as well" he says as he opens another door leading to a cinema.

"This is the-"

"Cinema?" He nods walking past the seats, pulling me with him.

He opens another door, leading to another swimming pool.

"This is the Jacuzzi area, and if you open those french doors, you'll be outside in the garden." He says turning back and walking out of the cinema.

He walks out of the hallway leading towards the stair case. He stops in the middle of the huge ballroom

"On the left, is the kitchen" he walks towards it.  It's all black and white, and it looks amazing.

He doesn't wait for a second before pulling me back out and upstairs.

"I'll show you your room. I had Mrs Smith's daughter, Mia, buy some things. It looked very empty so I just wanted to fill it up" he says and I nod, as we walk upstairs with him.

He walks towards a door, and opens it.

"Woah" I whisper looking outside.

He let's go of my hand, and rubs his neck slightly.

"Do you like it?" He asks

"I love it!" I exclaim walking inside, and jumping onto the bed.

I take my shoes off, and start jumping on it as he smiles at me.

"It's bouncy as well!" I exclaim jumping up and trying to touch the chandelier.

"Ella, careful" he says chuckling at me.

"Sorry" I jump on the bed, bouncing up a little.

"I'll show you something else"  he walks towards me, and holding my hand.

He pulls me up, and walks to a different door, in the same room.

He opens it up,and I see an enormous bathroom.  This guy is filthy rich. Not kidding.

"This is the bathroom. I'll show you something else" he says a little excited and walking out of the bathroom, towards and other door.

He opens it and I gasp. 
In front if me is the biggest closet I have ever seen. And it's full.

"Damon, I ca-" he covers my mouth with his hand, standing behind me.

He leans down to my ear, as my eyes close slowly.

"Please Ella." He whispers

I nod slowly, as he removes his hand.

He steps back, as I look around.

"I told Mia to help me. These clothes should fit you right? I'm sorry about one thing" he rubs his elbow slowly.

I turn around raising my eyebrow.

"What did you do?" His cheeks turn pink slightly.

I pull my phone out, and take a quick picture as he gaps at me.

"Ella!" He exclaims and I shake my head.

"What did you do?" I ask again, crossing my arms and he looks at his shoes.

"I took a pair of your clothes from your suitcause to give to Mia, so she can buy you the perfect size. I also gave her your size for y-your bra and panties" he whispers looking up at me, as I feel my face heat up.

He smiles, before it turns into a slight smirk.

"Oh." I whisper, nodding a little, before turning around, so he can't see my blush.

I look around around the different types of shoes.

"You gave my shoe size as well? And my dress size?" I ask.

"Yes" he whispers into to my ear.

How close is he?

I look around, and on the left, there's a vanity desk, with huge acrylic organisers full of make up.

"You bought me make up?" I ask

"You don't need it Ella, but I know girls like to use it sometimes" he whispers into my ear.

Woah. I need to sit down.

I walk towards the two seater sofa in  the middle of the room, and sit down, facing Damon who's smirking at me.

"What's wrong Ella?" He asks

"Nothing. You were too close" I blurt out, and he chuckles.

"Do you want me to keep my distance?" I shake my head, and then quickly nod.

"Yeah. Just a couple of feet away from me would do" I say, fanning myself.

"Is it too hot in the room?" He smirks and I nod.

"Yep. Like a hot oven" I stare at him, and he chuckles.

"I'll cool the oven shall I?" He opens a few buttons on his shirt, and his sleeves.

"I think we should eat!" I exclaim standing up and he nods.

"Shall I cook for you?" He asks

"I would love that, but at the moment Mcdonalds sound great" he nods walking towards me.

I step back, falling onto the sofa.

He leans against my knees.

"What's wrong Ella?" He asks, leaning down a little.

"Don't worry. I won't lie by saying I don't bite" he whispers his lips inches away.

"I know that's really cliche" he places his hands on either side of me.

"You like to read books?" I whisper as he leans down closer.

"I love to read books" he says softly, his lips inches away from mine.

"Do you like cliche books?" He shrugs

"It depends on the book. If it's a good plot, then I don't mind the cliche. It's in every single book, some time" he eyes drift down to my lips, and back up to my eyes.

"It would be really cliche now, if you kissed me" I blurt out, my face heating up, as the corners of his lips lift up ever so slightly.

"Do you like cliche?" He asks looking back down at my lips.

"I think we'll get interupted now. That would be really cliche" I say and he smirks

"And what if we don't? Will I get a ki-" the door opens and I see someone walk in. Well all I see is a pair of legs.

Damon stands up, a scowl on his face as he turns around.

"Violet. What are you doing here?" He asks as I stand up behind him.

I lean to the side a little, looking at the girl. She has brown hair, flowing down to her waist, her brown eyes, shining up at Damon.

Who's she? Why is she smiling at Damon like that?

"Hey baby" she smiles at him.

No. Just no. Baby? Really?

Damon frowns at her.

"Violet, you're not my girlfriend. You have a restriction order. You're not allowed to come near me, within 5 miles"

She must have done something really bad?

I look at my watch to see its 7.15.

"Damon, can we go to Mcdonalds? I need to meet Kristen as well?" I say and Violet looks at me.

"And you are?" She asks crossing her arms.

I step forward walking  closer to her, so I'm standing in front of Damon.

"Gabrielle Anderson. Nice too meet you" I say putting my hand out for her to shake.

"Violet. Damon's girlfriend" she shakes my hand, squeezing my hand slightly.

"Why are you squeezing my hand? Trying to make yourself more better than me, just because you squeezed my hand?" I raise my eyebrow at her, as she let's go.

Damon walks towards us, standing on the side.

"Are you okay Ella?" He lifts my hand up.

"Yeah. It didn't even hurt" fudge yes it did. This female dog has power.

He smiles and lifts my hand up to his lips, kissing it slowly, his eyes fixed on me.

"Da-"

"Stop right there Violet. Your restriction order is finished, I'm  assuming. I want you to leave, or I'll call Austin." She glares at me, and walks out of the closet.

"Your girlfriend eh?" I smirk at him.

"Nope. I have my eyes on someone" he smiles at me slightly.

"Who?" I ask

"Forget that. Let's go to Mcdonalds. Do you have Kristen's number?" He asks and I shake my head as he pulls me out of the closet.

He makes me sit on the bed, and stands in front of me.

"I don't have it. Do you?" He nods.

"She's my assistant so yes. Ask her which club." I nod wearing my shoes.

"Okay. First let's go to Mcdonalds, because I'll have to get ready" I stand up and he looks at me confused.

"What for? You look beautiful" I blush.

"You really have to stop flirting" I blurt out and he chuckles

"Who said I was flirting? I was just stating the truth." He says as we walk out of the room.

I blush as we walk downstairs.

He opens the door to the house,letting me out first
I step out, but he still doesn't let go of my hand.

He closes the door, and walk towards his Bentley.

He opens the door and I smile, sitting inside.

He sits in his seat and starts the car.

"What are we going to have?" He asks pulling out of the driveway.

"I want a fish fillet burger" I say and he nods.

"I'm going to have same. It's nice to try new things" he smiles to himself, driving through a couple of streets.

"Can you give me Kristen's number?" He hands my his phone.

"The password is cake. You'll find insides in the contacts" I nod slowly.

I pull out my phone from my skirt pocket, and save Kristen's number. I hand him his phone back, but he shakes his head.

"Save my number as well. You know just in case of an emergency" he says and I nod, saving his number as well.

I hand him his phone, and text Kristen.

Me-
Hey Kristen. This is Gabi. I wanted to know which club are we going too?

Her reply comes and ter a couple of minutes, as Damon parks in the parking lot of Mcdonalds.

Kristen-
We're going to Our Secret. It's seriously called that. When you come, we'll set off. See you in 30 minutes!

"Ella? I was thinking we just go through the drive thru? I don't want to cause a scene in there" I nod as he starts the car.

"Do you want a McFlurry?" He asks going through the drive thru

"Yep! A Galaxy McFlurry. I'll pay" he chuckles.

"And wound my ego? No thanks Ella" he says

"You have an ego? All you've been is sweet" I say and he chuckles

"Really? Sweet? Ella, sweet and I don't go together" he says and orders our food.

"So you're like the stereotypical guy that can't accept the fact that their cute, sweet and adorable" he drives a little forward, paying the person behind the window. The girl smiles at him sweetly, taking his money.

He turns to me smirking.

"I'm sweet, adorable and cute. Are you happy?" I roll my eyes, a smile on my face.

"Yep." He gets our food handing me the the bags, and driving pack to the parking lot. He parks the car, and rubs his hands.

"Let's eat!" He takes a bag off me, as there's a knock on the window.

I look outside and gasp.
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Hey guys!
I know yesterday was update day but I forgot, so I made this chapter longer.

I hope you like it.

Do you like Damon's character?
Or Gabi's character?
I really love writing them.

For me, Gabi isn't the time of character I write about before. She's full of energy, with no sad sorry behind it really. Well at the moment.

And Damon. Woah. Like Gabi says its oven hot.

Damon isn't really like the cliché CEO of the book.
He's really sweet right? 😍

Anyway

Leave a comment and vote letting me know what you think of this book.

Byee
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