113. Late Night Fun

…Haley POV…

I woke up during the night to find Damian not in bed. I walked to the bathroom figuring he must be in there, only to find it empty.

Realizing that he wasn’t in our room, I went to check on Maverick and Sienna, wondering if Damian had gone to check on them, however, both were sleeping soundly. I was about to head to the kitchen, when I saw a glow coming from the office.

I walked inside, to see Damian fast asleep at his desk, his head buried in a mound of paperwork.

“Dame.” I whisper while silently shaking him. However, to my surprise he doesn’t wake up.

“Dame?” I question, a little louder this time, however, yet again, still no movement.

I get on my knees before him, and run my hand through his hair. I feel him shift slightly, until he begins to stir.

“Hmm?” He moans, as he turns to look at me.

“Why don’t you come to bed?” I suggest, standing up to crawl onto his lap.

I continue to stroke his head as his hands wrap around my waist. He buried his head in my neck, as he’s