Damon

Chapter 3- Mcdonalds And Maybe Kisses

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I was confused.

Is it normal to wake up, and see a guy with boxers on, cooking in the kitchen?

"Morning Ella. Come sit." He smiles at me.

What?

I nod slowly, and walk towards the stool.

"Eat, and Carter will take you to work." I nod again, as he hands me a plate of chocolate chip pankcakes.

I smile at them. Anything chocolate is my favourite.

I start eating them, as he walks back to his room.

"Ella, can you do my tie?" He walks back out after a couple of minutes, wearing a dark blue suit, with a white shirt.

I nod, getting up and wiping my hands, on my long shirt, and my panties. That's all I'm wearing. I forgot about living with a guy.

I walk closer to him, standing on my tip-toes, and tying his black tie. He stares into my eyes, as I finish.

"You look beautiful" he whispers, twirling my hair a little.

"I look beautiful in something long!" I blurt out, stepping back.

He smiles.

"Carter will be coming for you in an hour." He says walking closer to me.

"Okay!" I move back again. He grabs my hand, pulling me closer to him.

He kisses my forehead, and steps back.

"I'll see you later Ella" he smirks and walks out of the apartment.

I think I'm going crazy.

From all the magazines I've read, they do not describe Damon as sweet. In fact it's the opposite.

I shake my head, and plan on getting ready.

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I wear my black heels, and stand up, looking at myself in the mirror.

Perfect. My hair is curled, flowing down to my waist.

There's a knock on the door.

I walk out of my room, and towards the front door, opening it to see Carter.

His eyes widen, when he looks at me up and down.

"Woah. You look hot" I nod slowly, as he walks inside.

"I'll get my bag, and we'll go" I walk back to my room, grabbing the black bag, and walking out of the room.

Carter is sat on the couch, eating a chocolate bar.

"Where did you find that?" I gasp.

I couldn't find chocolate anywhere.

"Oh. I bought it. Yeah" he nods to himself.