  ***POV - Damion 
  &quot;What are we making?&quot;  
  &quot;Stirfry.&quot;  I pour her some wine and then we talk and laugh while cutting veggies and cooking rice.  I always love to cook and mom showed me how to be skilled in the kitchen. 
  She leans over the pan, fanning the sent towards her nose, sniffing deep, her eyes closed.  Then she looks at me with a wicked smile, one that awakes my sleepy little man at once.
  &quot;Extremely hot and he can cook.  Maybe I should just marry you right now.  We can always work on the attitude problem.&quot; 
  &quot;Be careful what you wish for, little angel.&quot;  My eyes move over her body and land on her lips.  She's blushing again and it drives me crazy.  I take a sip of my water trying to cool down a little.  I'm leaving for Italy in a few hours and I want … no need to spend as much time with her as possible.  It s getting harder and hard

  ***POV - Damion
  Her dead phone suddenly rings, it must have dried out, and she picks it up to look at the caller alert, and then she puts it on speaker. 
  &quot;Hi, Kiara, how are you?&quot;  
  &quot;Good, but when are you planning to get back.  Ur bros are driving me insane.  What do I tell them?&quot; 
  &quot;Tell them to fuck off!&quot;  I butt in, giving my unrequested opinion. 
  &quot;Excuse me?&quot;  Kiara sounds surprised, probably because she didn't know I was listening. 
  &quot;Never mind him. Damion is being a dick as usual.&quot; She sticks her tongue out at me and I pull a face back. 
  &quot;He's a pain in my ass.&quot; 
  &quot;M.e.l.&quot;  I draw out her name. 
  &quot;D.a.m.i.o.n.&quot;  She does the same adding some sarcastic attitude. 
  &quot;What's up with you two?&quot;  Kiara asks.  
  &quot;Nothing,&quot;  she answers too fast, cause something is definit

  ***POV - Melaena
  I know it would probably cause a revolution or the next World War if this was a real date.  I slip my phone back into my pants. Damion looks at his phone and reads the messages and before I can say anything he shakes his head laughing. 
  &quot;They gave permission it seems as long as I keep my pants on. So what's your answer?&quot;  He looks straight into my eyes and catawampus, I do want to go on a date with him, but not until he decides what he truly wants.  
  &quot;Maybe, but before we date, let's play 20 questions ... to get to know each other a little better,&quot;  I throw the bone out there, hoping to get him to open up a bit. 
  &quot;Huh?&quot;  He looks down at me as a small wave splash over our feet and I condemn those eyes of him. 
  &quot;Favourite TV series?&quot;  I ask to get things going.  
  &quot;I like GOT and Criminal Minds. You?&quot; 
  &quot

***POV - Damion 
  &quot;What are we making?&quot;  
  &quot;Stirfry.&quot;  I pour her some wine and then we talk and laugh while cutting veggies and cooking rice.  I always love to cook and mom showed me how to be skilled in the kitchen. 
  She leans over the pan, fanning the sent towards her nose, sniffing deep, her eyes closed.  Then she looks at me with a wicked smile, one that awakes my sleepy little man at once.
  &quot;Extremely hot and he can cook.  Maybe I should just marry you right now.  We can always work on the attitude problem.&quot; 
  &quot;Be careful what you wish for, little angel.&quot;  My eyes move over her body and land on her lips.  She's blushing again and it drives me crazy.  I take a sip of my water trying to cool down a little.  I'm leaving for Italy in a few hours and I want … no need to spend as much time with her as possible.  It s getting harder and harder for me to focus on all the reasons why I should keep my distance.  
   &quot;But seriously, i

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