"Come here, babe." Nicks comforted me, bringing my head to her chest, placing her chin on my head and wrapping her arm around my back.
"Nicks?" I called out.
"Yes?"
"Please stay."
"I'm not going anywhere." she reassured me, while climbing into bed a...
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AMELIA MILLER
1 month later...
Yet again, I've woken up in Damon's bed. Now we've been seeing eachother for a month.
I've been seeing him every other day. He's quite literally the sweetest guy I've ever...been with? Talked to? Slept with? I don't know exactly what to describe it as.
But, he checks on me when my smile is just slightly dull. He always insists to take me back to my apartment after we spend the night together. The only issue is, almost every night I spend with him I'm late to work the next morning. It's for a good reason though. wink wink.
It's not like we just sleep together, it's just a little bit more.
Like last week, he did something so simple, yet so cute.
...
"Welcome to Melo-"
"Hey, Amy, I brought you something." Damon said, waving a paper bag in the air with a Pinky's coffee cup in the other hand, giving me a sly smirk.
"What is this Mr.Hart?" I questioned, leaning against the counter.
"I just brought you a lil something, Mrs.Maria is out sick today and I know you haven't eaten yet."
Since the first time we hooked up, I found out who Mrs.Maria is. She's his sweet, Italian housekeeper. I love her.
"Why thank you Superman."
He truly is my Superman, especially since he brought me food.
"See you later?" he asked.
"We'll see." I smirk, shooting him a wink.
...
"Good morning, Damon." I said, walking behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist where he stood, typing on his computer at the kitchen counter.
"Morning." he said, shrugging me off of him.
Rude.
"I think I'm gonna have a shower and then head to work." I said, brushing off his weird mood.
"Okay. Paul, my driver will bring you there, I have things to do."
