Ha!
Light! Finally.
"So what she asked you to come check up on me?" He asked raising a brow.
I couldn't help notice the stubble that had grown on his face, very light but visible.
Making him look even hotter.
Why?
He spoke while still staring out the window.
"Well yeah."
He turned around.
"Fine then, I'm okay. Now please get out." He turned to give me sour look.
I sighed.
I do not get paid enough for this.
You don't get paid at all.
Exactly.
"Have you had something to eat?"
My voice was more timid than I would have liked.
"Seriously, what now? What do you care?" His voice was low but I could hear the anguish behind his bitterness. He was hurting but he chose to mask it with a look of annoyance.
"Look Damon, we understand that you are hu
