SnowMen

"Ahh, Mr.Damien " he heard her call.

"Yes," he answered.

"Am...I..." she stopped.

He frowned moving to the door.

"Mila what is wrong?" he asked knocking.

"Well am stuck...I can't seem to button the shirt" she said.

He opened the door without thinking and entered.

Mila screamed turning around.

"Turn around, turn around " she cried

Damien flinched back and turned.

"What is wrong now ?" he asked.

"Am not fully dressed and...." she blushed.

"I understand, am sorry I didn't think about that" he said. "But we need to get you dressed.

"Close your eyes then," she said.

He did and slowly he felt her wall to him.

Turning him she placed his hands on the shirt.

"Here, you can start from there " she muttered.

With his eyes closed his. other senses were more active.

His fingers could feel the radiating heat from her body as he buttons her up.

He moved reaching her chest, they bumped into something warm and big and Mila flinched.

"Am sorry "he said realising they wherever breasts but even in the fabric of the bra he would feel how warm they were.

Mila moved back., "Thank you "

He finally opened his eyes, to see he had missed a few buttons.

One at the top and the other at the bottom. But Mila seemed uncomfortable already.

They walked out.

"Let's go downstairs," he said

She followed him out of the room. She had only been in the bedroom and was amazed at how big the house was.

It had been decorated beautifully for Christmas.

"Woow that's a huge Christmas tree " she muttered.

"Mmm" he sat back down watching her adore the Christmas tree.

"It's only in big malls and those big rich homes do you see these" she giggled.

She turned to see the white snow outside the glass doors.

"So white and pretty...we could make a lot of snowmen" she let out.

"We can "she heard his voice behind her.

She turned bumping into his chest.

He moved back, "You okay "

"Mmm, didn't hear you move so close," she said.

He looked down at her realising she was gazing at his long hair.

"Is something wrong with my hair?" he asked.

"No... it's just so..so pretty on you " she smiled.

He blinked and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"How many do you think we can make?" he asked.

"Ahh..."

His fingers moved pointing outside behind her, "Snowmen "

Mila blinked, "As many as we can make ".

"Let's go then," he said.

She followed him to the door. But he suddenly stopped and moved back inside.

She stood there waiting, he returned with a jacket and made her wear it and a white scarf.

"Let's go " he said opening the door.

Her big black eyes popped out. of the huge scarf he had wrapped around her neck.

"What about you?"

"I don't need one," he said.

She walked out remembering how he had been half naked in the forest.

They got to the huge compound. Damien stood watching her run through the thick floor of the snow.

She bent down and started getting busy. She realised Damien was in one place watching her.

"I thought we were making them together " she muttered.

He gazed at her and then moved to where she was.

"What do you need?" he asked.

She giggled, "A lot of snow " pointing all around. Since she could only use one hand.

Damien made the first one with her help, it looked more like a melted snowman, then another made by Mila which was bigger than her.

"There " she smiled looking at them. "But are you sure that's me?" she asked.

He nodded proudly. She smiled accepting.

Making more of them, Mila dropped back in exhaustion.

Flapping her arms and legs, Damien walked to her.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Making snow angels," she said.

He stood back watching her, Mila got up and stood next to him pointing at it

"That's a snow angel," she said.

He looked down at her.

"Is your hand okay "

She moved it nodding. He had been doing the hard work and letting her just do the easier with her free hand.

"Thank you for letting me do this to your place " She looked up at him.

"Am glad you enjoyed it "

They walked back inside.

He got back to his laptop and Mila who had made coffee for them sat back in silence.

"Is anyone else here with you apart from the doctor?" she asked.

"No, I stay alone. He only came 'cause I call him for you " he said.

"Is this place too big for you?" she asked.."like get scary "

He chuckled, "No, he placed aside his laptop meeting her gaze.

"Am sorry if I interrupted you "she said.

"Am done, go ahead "

Mila fell silent.

"Do you have anything to ask?"

She nodded.

"Then go ahead.

"Why are you celebrating Christmas all alone..dont you have any family to do it with?" she asked.

He smirked.

"Let's do this, if you answer mine first then I will yours "

Mila frowned but nodded, how could she refuse her host? So she nodded.

"You have a family, why aren't you with them on such a day and what were you doing in that dangerous place at that time?"

Mila fell silent as the voices of the people she considered family sounded in her head.