hed the tasks assigned to her "Are you done?" asked Damon in a gentle but straight tone, "y

, his footsteps subtle but with intent. Her fantasy is cut off by the sound of his hand touch

est of imaginations. "Uhm..... yes of course we have uhm.... Sorry... you have a meeting at the cabin

wards the elevator taking his phone from his pocket, he tried making a call which went unanswered.

The doors gilded shut behind Alex enclosing her with Damon in the small mirrored elevator. The

he stood tall and composed just a step awa

d to settle in her senses. Her gaze drifted downward, noticing the way his s

or her..... not aggressively, but with a quiet deliberate intent just e

r. He would step closer, the space between them evaporating, his hands would lift.... fingers brushin

r skin blooming in places he hadn't touched but

with a forceful clarity. Damon didn't look at her, his gaze steady on the door as it

t hammering the memory of an imagin

d leaving the city lights behind a

trap of her bag. Damon's focus was locked on the road ahead, hi

ntional-like Damon was trying to keep something at bay. "So..... your

privacy when he's around" his voice was clipped but Alex caught the under

s pressed into a thin line. "We haven't spoken in a while". Th

nds, maybe still too fresh to touch. She shifted slightly in her seat, her curi

t the tension stretch but instead of backing down she leaned into it. "You're hard to figure

ough her thoughts swirled with questions, Damon w

in, the air between them felt heavier, thick with things unsai

Alex approached the back of the cabin. The air was thick with a scent of pine, but there was so

hing but Damon's eyes caught something just beyond the tree lines. It lay still, the air became heav