***Nicole's POV*** The rest of the day went fairly smooth, with Damian driving me to various locations to find what I needed, and me attempting to pay for stuff, only to find out he had already covered it, even when he was on the phone with someone. I was really starting to feel guilty about the way he kept paying for things, and some of that must have shown on my face with the last one, as Damian hugged me close, rubbing my back lightly. "Please, beautiful, don't worry about it, I'm enjoying doing this. Its just money, and seeing how happy you are with some of these, I can't help it, I just like seeing you happy." His voice is a low whisper near my ear, and softens my feelings of guilt, though they are still there. "I just don't want to use you like that Damian, you

