Staring at the computer screen filled with numbers till her vision blurred.
A headache hit her hard and she quickly shifted her gaze away.
“Has work been this crazy lately?” She frowned and whispered.
Damon leaned back comfortably, his eyes half-closed, enjoying a massage from Chloe Summers.
“You seem busier than me.”
Chloe gave a small smile, “Things at the company should be winding down. Zoey has been helping with the agents, and I've handed over all of Jeanette Randle's stuff to her too, so there shouldn't be any major issues.”
Damon slowly opened his eyes, caught her hand, and guided her to sit next to him. He then wrapped a long arm around Chloe's waist.
Chloe sat on Damon's lap, her hand resting on his shoulder, looking down at his face.
She hadn't really seen him these past few days, and now that she was looking at him, her heart raced.
Her eyes were a little flustered, but Damon just smiled and stared at her.
“So, you're all mine for the foreseeable future, right?”
Chloe paused, starting to seriously consider.
Suddenly, the grip around her waist made her feel ticklish. Chloe shivered as the heat from Damon's palm seeped through her clothes, its presence too strong to ignore.
“Still need to think?”
Chloe shook her head, “No, I was just thinking about how I've been neglecting you. How should I make it up to you?”
A smile flashed across Damon's face, “So, have you figured out how to make it up to me?”
Chloe raised her hand, gently brushing Damon's eyebrow. The fatigue there was obvious.
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