Too Late to Ghost Him — Damien's Office Command

This was my first time at Damien's office. Apparently the building had been donated to the school by his family, and the top floor was basically Moretti territory. Busy, sleek, rich people energy. The receptionist led me to the top floor, the elevator dinged open. The second my eyes met Damien's, I froze, backlit by the windows, his sharp features

edge that almost felt dangerous so this was what he looked like at work something squeezed tight in my chest a row of family men trailed behind him all older than him by at least a decade none of them came close to his presence he looked like he was born to run the family the hallway dead quiet someone looked at me like i was either a threat or a problem don moretti and

their stares were a silent interrogation damien's gaze landed on me he paused then without making a big deal of it he stepped slightly in front of me just slightly like it was nothing like he was hiding me not his sister's classmate not the girl staying at his house a friend mr. Moretti this young lady says she's here to deliver

your documents got it take it to my office he pressed the elevator button seemed like he had somewhere else to be well since these are delivered I'll get going don't want to be in the way the scone I turned around something stopped me Damien's hand on my arm. Did I say you could leave? Damien didn't let me leave. His office was