Céline.She was wearing a baby blue chiffon shirt with a plain black pencil skirt. She held a pencil in one hand and a tray in the other. Her sea blue eyes melted the conviction in Damien's mind, completely.He couldn't resist this woman.She was so effortlessly beautiful and without doing anything, she caused a lot of things to happen in his body. The moment he saw her, his cock twitched as if acknowledging her presence.Thousands of Saturday nights at the strip club was not going to wipe the connection between them."Did you do all these?" Damien's voice sounded oddly like a stranger's voice, it was hoarse and heavy."The cleaning or the files?" She asked blushing."Both." Damien looked at her with admiration, he knew she was amazing but he didn't think she could be this useful as well."I have sorted out all the files. Most were actually just finalizing documents. I have made a summary of each of them and sent it to your mail, but I

She sexily bit her lower lip, taking her time before releasing it slowly, pretending to concentrating with work. She tapped her pencil on the paper lightly and then placed it in her mouth. She crossed her long legs at the knee, knowing fully well the movement would cause another turmoil in Damien."What are you doing?" Damien's voice was deep and masculine, husky and sexy, all at once. It almost drove Céline crazy."What?" She looked up from her laptop, pretending to not know what he was talking about. She was breathless.He stared hard at her, his brown eyes got clouded. A vein appeared on the side of his forehead and she could tell he was struggling to remain in control too."Nothing. Continue your work." He said, snapping his eyes away from her.He was fighting it. Good.Céline needed the challenge.She sat back into her seat and continued working. She could feel Damien's eyes on her, but she continued scanning the file in her arms

Céline was too beautiful. He couldn't remember the numbers of time he had said it in his head ever since he met her but he knew they were a lot. She was indeed beautiful.Damien was utterly charmed by her every action and he knew he was starting to fall. But he pushed that feeling away, it was too soon to start feeling that way.He remained quiet, more for his own sanity than her embarrassment. They soon got to the restaurant and he maneuvered around, trying to find a good spot to park his car. When he was done, he stepped out of the car and went to open the door for Céline, she was still blushing, but she could look him in the eye again.The restaurant he chose for the lunch was one of his many outlets, but he hardly ever visited it. He had the restaurant made for couples, like his friend Charles, since he had no one special to bring he never came, until now.It didn't mean that Céline was someone special to him. Well- she was special.

Céline was not sure she could resist him this time, prank call or not.She hurriedly packed her aunt's laptop into her bag and neatly dropped the files she had worked on into one of the drawers behind her.By the time she was done packing, Damien held the door open for her. There was excitement and something else she couldn't place a finger on, on his face."Thank you," she whispered, walking ahead of him.Workers they passed on their way gave them strange stares but bowed respectfully when they saw it was Damien she was walking with.In no time they were at the parking lot and just like before, he opened the door for her and waited for her to settle into the seat, before going to the driver's side.It was an action he had been doing since the first time they met in that club. That time, she didn't think much of it. Now, it melted her heart so much to think that the rich and popular Damien Culhane treated her like a Queen. He literally waited on

"Is that the young man you are throwing yourself at to get his money?" Elizabeth asked Céline the moment she got inside the house.She had heard the car parking in their porch and she scurried to the window and saw a Lamborghini Sian parked in front of their house.A Lamborghini Sian!It was obviously the rich young man from the papers, Damien Culhane."Aunt, you don't have to put it like that!" Céline defended walking to her room"How do you want me to put it?" Elizabeth asked her, but Céline remained quiet.It was hard enough for Céline to accept what she was doing, having her aunt say it out loud was making it harder for her."Is that the young man you are trying to cheat?" Elizabeth rephrased through clenched teeth. Her niece was being unreasonably stubborn."Aunt, please, stop." The words pricked Céline deep in her heart. She didn't think of what she was doing as cheating. All she wanted was the tw