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"You brought her?" Tasha asked.

"She is the company owner. How can I forget her?" Damon grinned.

James cursed himself for missing out on it. 

"He did not want to come alone, so I thought I should give him some company." Damon smiled down at her and squeezed her waist gently, making James' gaze drop to the where his arm was resting.

"Thankfully, party is not as boring as I had thought." Damon responded.

When some of Damon's friend approached him, he excused himself and took Kara along to chat. Once they were out of earshot, Tasha turned to James and smirked,

"So... your fiancee?"

Jame grabbed a shot from the table and gulped it down. As he put the empty glass back on the counter, he responded nonchalantly, "Fiancee... would be fiancee... same thing."

"Overconfident, aren't you?" Tasha snickered.

James shrugged his shoulders in indifference and turned back to look at Damon and Kara. Kara's gaze was on him but turned a