Damon served the tea for Jass with calm, practiced movements, while Jass told happily about her life and shared ideas she'd come up lately concerning the company. "I can see something is bothering you." She finally said. Damon put his tea down gently and took a long sigh. " I know you and my Alessia don't always see eye to eye." He slowly started." Well I love to tease her and I admit that in the beginning I thought she was nothing but bad news and trouble. However I watched her faithfully wait for you, while you were in mettings. She visited you whenever she could even give leave for her exmas. She really proved herself for me during that time."" Was it hard for her? She almost never talks about that time." Damon asked. He knew he was side tracking, but he really wanted to know how his lover's past life was when he was away. Jass see Alessia first time when she came Europe with her ex boyfriend. She is working with Mr. Ordon assistant that time and he tell her about his future da
Seb had hoped he would never have to see his ex again. But he had no such a luck. His ex-girlfriend showed up to the same restaurant where he met his wedding planner and the meeting was just over, only four days after she was dismissed by him. Rayan and Seb were eating lunch in front of the station and enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine. To Seb huge surprise the same women smiled sweetly and sat herself between Rayan and him. She put her hand on Seb arm and leaned in to peck his cheek. Seb jerked backwards and almost dropped the spoon he was holding in his hands. " What the fuck bitch! What are you doing?"" I came to apologise of course!" She said giggled. The sound of her laughter made Seb shiver and not in a good way. " Why didn't you tell me you wanted to experiment? I'm an open-minded person, darling." She giggled again and kept clutching to Seb arm. " Um, Seb? Who is this bitchy lady?" Confused looking Rayan asked. " I am Seb ex-girlfriend, but I think we can drop the 'ex'
" That's it. I'm going to fuck you senseless." Seb announced and slammed his chopsticks uncharacteristically inelegantly to the table. Chia bright laughter was swallowed by Seb hungry kiss and he was dragged unceremoniously to their bedroom and thrown to the bed. " You drive me insane, love. You're so guileless, so stupidly brave and silly. You're so graceless and yet so impossibly sensual and tempting." Seb kept muttering while he kissed and revealed every inch of Chia body. " Are you praising or criticising me?" Chia gasped, when Seb lips travelled up her exposed thigh. " I'm worshiping you, my love." Seb planted a kiss on Chia hip and lifted his eyes to see Chia. His gaze was full of love and lust. A heady feeling rushed through Chia shivering body. " Make love to me, Seb. Take me. Own me." She whispered in a low voice. The fire in Seb eyes shone bright as he gripped tightly Chia waist and lunged forward to kiss his lover neck. He prepared Chia a little hasty, but the urge to p
Seb was happily surprised by the way Chia was handling the fact that her mother had declared she had no daughter. Chia seemed almost happy with the situation. Like she was determined to be happy without her parents support. She had the same stubborn glimmer in her eyes she used to have when she started dating Seb in starting. Only a few days after Chia visited his parents house, Mrs. Sen came to the Damon office. She screamed and cried, she even tried to slap Chia again, Damon stepped in and prevent her hitting her target. “ Please, Mrs. Sen gets out of here as soon as possible as you can, you can't just come here and slap my sister is a serious thing, even if she is used to your daughter but now she is my family.” He said calmly with a dangerous, but stern voice.“ I have no daughter!” Mrs. Sen screamed. “ Mother, as long as you are unable to accept me as your daughter and Seb as my soon to be husband, I wish to have no contact with you. When you are ready to be my mother again, I
" Seb, are you disappointed that we are spending our wedding night at home? It's not very um... romantic, now that I think of it." Chia asked timidly, when they stepped inside their bedroom. Chia was suddenly feeling very nervous. The emotional day was taking its toll on her still occasionally fragile state of mind. Perhaps Seb wanted something more than their boring old home. Their home was far from boring, it used to be an elegant and fancy house of an important person of a criminal organisation after all. But maybe Seb wanted something different. And Chia hated the idea he was accidentally denied something Seb wanted. Had she ruined their wedding night? Had she ruined their marriage before it even started?" I can practically see your mind making up some utterly stupid things, you know. Darling, I'm happy I'm with you. That's all I want. Being home with you is very romantic if you ask me. And anyway, we are heading to our honeymoon in two days. Our romantic crazy-bitch-free honeymo
One Week Later:-Damon wakes to a throbbing headache, the feeling of hands on his body, and his head pillowed on something soft."Umm guys, we need to call an ambulance now!" Jass voice demands."Believe me, Jass, the last thing Boss needs is a hospital," Rayan reassures."He was engulfed in flames! He could have third-degree burns.""Look at his body, Jass. Do you see any burns on him?" The hands on his body move to his legs, patting them down. "I- I don't," Jass stutters out. "How is that possible?""It's nothing believe me, he just need some rest.""What does that mean? What are you talking about?" Jass insists."Please stop shouting," Damon groans. He raises a hand to his face to rub at his temple before swiping it down. He opens his eyes to see Jass and Rayan kneeling next to him. Rayan jacket is gone which he can assume is what's currently cushioning his head. Damon thinks back to how he ended up on the floor, and looking around he sees that they're still in the Seb mansion. H
"Sen's are Chia parents?" Rayan bellows, interrupting Damon. "Of course that slimeball would be involved in this. Her family cut off contact with her years ago. Bastards decided that she was too much of a child to be around. Should have known it was for ulterior motives. How old is Chia? Would she happen to be around 20 years old?""Not the point, Rayan," Jass grits outs. "Okay, we should get back to the precinct and start looking up some local clubs.""Yeah," he agrees, but grabs Jass arm before she makes her way towards the exit. Rayan is already out the door."I'm sorry," he rushes out. "I know this really isn't what you expected when Rayan brought me here and I just want to say, I never thought it would revolve around me the way it has.""Damon," Jass sighs. "I don't understand what's going on, but for some reason, I believe you more than I believe him, even if none of this makes sense. Rayan is a good guy when he wants to be, but every time he's tried to explain, it always felt l
Damon stares at the abandoned factory in front of him. He remembers a long time ago when he, Rich, Rayan, and Seb snuck out of the road late at night to go looking for something to eat. Rayan had ended up with a broken arm, Seb had scratches all along his back and Rich had received a concussion after being thrown into a storage container. Damon, of course, took full blame for the late-night adventure so that his friends and could recover in peace.He takes a deep breath and makes his way towards the entrance. His legs feel heavy as he walks through the rusted door of the factory. He scans every corner, peering through pipes and rusted equipment for any surprise threats. While he doesn't think that Jay would have a partner in crime, he wouldn't put it past his step brother to have a trap set up for him."No need to be shy, dear brother," a voice echoes through the building. "Come in."Damon follows the sound of the voice, his body tensing as he inches closer to an open area. He spots A
Max stared at his phone absentmindedly drumming his fingers in thought against the cover of his books. Just as he decided he would call her again, his bedroom door opened as Sam poked his head in. Max stared up at his brother as he walked in and left the door ajar behind him. “Sam, are you okay?”“Hi Max,” he nodded. Sam ran his hand through his dampened dark hair, shaking water droplets from his hair as he sat down on Max’s bed. Max was just about to shove him onto the floor with his feet when his brother took a deep breath and chewed his lip in thought.Max sat up on his bed, his book forgotten and stared at his big brother. “What is it? Has something happened?”Sam shook his head, turning to face Max with a sigh. “Okay, I need to tell you something. You might not like it but I have to tell you.”“Sam, you’re worrying me. Just spit it out.” Max said, feeling a tight knot appear in his chest.“Evie asked me out.”Max stared at his brother for a moment in shock before he let out a lau
Damon looked down at his son. “Love, why don’t your mother and I come to the training center with you both tomorrow?”Max grimaced at his Dad. “No, no it’s okay. You don’t have to. I can figure something out.”“Why not? You’re not embarrassed of us are you?” Damom asked, feeling a nervous knot appear in his chest. “I know we’re not the most typical parents compared to other families, but having two working parents is a lot more common now than you might think.”Max shook his head. “Dad, it’s not that. Of course I’m not embarrassed of you or Mum. You’re my parents, I love you.” Damon smiled warmly as Max spoke, feeling the knot in his chest disappear. “It’s just that most kids don’t have their parents spying on them in their lessons.”Damon raised his eyebrows. “Who says we’re going to be spying on you? I’m sure your mum has some business to do with the center and she could need my diplomacy.”Max gave Damon a look as if to say that he saw right through Damon plan. It was a look that M
Alessia deposited Sam on the leather couch in the corner next to Max who was whimpering as he cradled his right arm to his chest. Jordon closed the door to his office and let out a breath shaking his head before slumping down in the chair behind his desk. Damon was now standing next to the couch casting worried glances at Alessia who stood looking at their sons with his arms crossed.Jordon picked up a glass and the jug of water that was sat on his desk and poured himself a drink. "Just what I needed today," He sighed before taking a sip. Damon raised his eyebrow at him."Oh, I'm sure this was exactly what you needed Jordan. But alas, this isn't about you, boy." Damon quipped folding his manicured hands in front of him. "Why don't you go and check on Paige? All this stress can't be good for her in her delicate condition."Jordon rolled his eyes and stood up, casting a cautious glance at Alessia who hadn't moved an inch. "Alright, shout if you need me." Jordon wove around his desk and
Damon woke in a sweat, his chest heaving with stuttering gasps and his heart hammering against his ribcage like a frightened bird beating its wings. He could feel his whole body trembling as his eyes darted around the darkness of the room, blindly taking in but not entirely registering the fact that it was night time and he was lying in his bed.Tiredly rubbing his eyes he tried to take in a calming breath to settle his nerves as the harsh images of his nightmare slowly faded from his mind. He had never had a dream like it nor had he felt that much terror all at once. Not even when he was a child being held underwater by his cursed stepfather.There was a quiet shuffling sound from behind Damon shortly before he felt a gentle arm curl around his waist. "Damon...are you okay?" Alessia mumbled sleepily into the back of Damom neck.Damon wove his long fingers between each of Alessia's own, lifting up his partner's hand and placing a gentle kiss on his palm. "I'm fine love. You go back to
Three days into their trip, things had been going well. The proposals that Damon and Alessia had given to the company were initially met with sceptical looks but in the end were received well and were in the process of establishing a cabinet. Alessia was pleased that things had been gotten off to a good start and with that news, Damon decided that they should get on with their trip and see some sights.Although Alessia was enjoying being alone with Damon without having much responsibilities to attend to, Alessia was missing her sons. Throughout their whole trip she'd barely heard anything that was going on with her boys, other than they were having fun and that they were safe with Chia and others. Every time she called, Alessia would ask to speak to the boys and she would spend over an hour each night talking about how their days went, whilst fighting against the tight yearning she felt constricting her chest. Damon often asked if she was okay after each call with a gentle look of con
"Who's a scrumptious, delectable baby, eh? Who is it?""Aunt, you do realise that Max isn't a baby anymore, right?" Alessia sighed from her seat at the dining table as she looked over herv aunt sitting on the couch next to a very uncomfortable Max. "And I don't think I appreciate you describing him as "cutepie" either."Aunt rolled her eyes at him as she pinched Max's cheeks. "Actually, I described him as delectable, Alessia, but you're stressed so I'll forgive your momentary lapse in memory." She turned and pulled Max into a tight hug. "Oh, little one, I could eat you up!""Grandaunt..." Max whined as he tried to wriggle away from her. He was not successful. "Why can't you bother Sam for once?""I'm sure I will once he gets home from his day out with Damon. Don't you like my hugs, little one?" Marry asked, feeling slightly affronted."Of course I do, granny, but I'm trying to read." Max pouted as he gestured to the open book in his lap. Marry looked down at the cover of the book with
After the last time Alessia and Damon left the boys with their friends, they had come home to find their home in chaos. So it was understandable that they were nervous about going out again for a night and leaving the boys to the mercy of their babysitters. This time, to avoid coming home to find their home in a mess and billy suffering with PTSD in a corner, they decided to take the boys to the office for the day to be looked after by Rich and Rayan.Damon watched on patiently as he waited in the kitchen for Alessia to finish talking to Rich about Max and Ray bedtime routine. He had been waiting for the past hour. “Now, you will call us if anything goes wrong won’t you? Seriously, anything at all and you ring us straight away, no matter what time it is.” Alessia said anxiously.“I promise that if anything bad happens – not that anything could after last time from what I’ve heard from Seb – we will call you. Won’t we Rayan?” Seb replied just as Rayan walked into the room, carrying a
Damon kissing her way sporadically across her chest as he undid the buttons of Alessia shirt. He would never rip any of Alessia's clothes - not unless she asked him to - because he knew that Alessia would get annoyed about it. Buttons undone she yanked her shirt down over her arms, his fingers eager to gain access to her skin. "Now, what was that about it?"Damon let out a low rumbling laugh as he gripped Alessia's hips and ground against his, making Alessia breath hitch in her throat. Damon leaned up and kissed the Alessia collarbone. "Do you remember that time in Paris? The candlelit dinner, the romantic walk along the Seine...""That god-awful violinist," Alessia chuckled, remembering the screech of the violinist's bow tear against the strings as he played outside their hotel room window. Alessia moaned as Damon tugged on her hair, pulling her up as he nipped at her collarbone. "How could I forget?""We could have that again..." Damon gasped, his hands feverishly trying to drag the
“Oh come on! How could they change that bit from the book? It was a key event in their relationship!” Chia exclaimed at the television screen from her spot next to Damon on the couch. Alessia looked up from her book and smiled as she caught Damon raising his eyebrow at her over Chia head. She sighed and grabbed the remote, switching the screen off with a flash. “I can’t watch this adaptation. Are they trying to ruin A Tale of Two Cities?”“I think the American educational system already beat them to it, my dear.” Damon said idly, clearing up the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table in a flash of blue flames. Chia huffed as she leaned into his side, resting her head against his shoulder. Strands of her long brown hair fell out of the bun at the back of her head and fell into her eyes.“Will would hate this film if he was here watching it. He absolutely loved this book and they completely missed the point of their whole relationship! Dickens would be turning in his grave.” Damon wrapped