Damien was sprawled over his desk as Hazel peeked in his study after putting Summer to bed. Focused Damien was sexy as hell, arms crossed, eyes covered with dark glasses, his handsome face etched with utmost concentration. Hazel watched him briefly before raising her hand to knock at the door. He looked up from the blue print and rolled his eyes.
"You don't have to knock, Hazel," He mumbled, folding up the paper. "Summer asleep?"
"Yep," Hazel nodded. "Dinner?"
"You haven't eaten yet?" He demanded, glancing at his watch. "Its past nine,"
"Uh, I was doing some work," She replied. "And I thought we can eat together. Summer was looking for you...you disappeared straight into your study after getting back home. Everything alright?"
"Uh, yeah...just some important projects going on," He re
