Outing Damon

"Hey listen..." Tori started with a sigh once we arrived in front of facing the manager's office door making me stop in my tracks. I could see how worried she was.

"What is it?" I inquired focusing entirely on her.

"She may be an executive and she may demand the impossible from you just know that you can always say 'No', Okay?" She said holding my hand in hers before squeezing it reassuringly making my heart melt a little.

Who would've thought that even with my cold attitude towards people that, I'll someday going to find someone to get worried about me?. I was touched.

I had to smile at that, she was genuinely worried about me. I could tell.

"Thank you, Tori" I said warmly before turning to the transparent glass separating between the manager's office and our working office like boxes.

I was in luck in seeing a blonde curvy beauty sitting upright on the lounge talking politely with the manager with a warm smile on her face. She looked money.

"You know the madam?" Asked Tori trying to read my face before she pulled herself back together and his curiosity into a professional smile.

"Forget I asked that" She said with a shrug.

"I've never seen her before in my life" I replied with certainty earning a doubtful eye from her.

"Well, it was none of my business. This way Anderson..." Said Tori opening the office door after the conditional three knocks we learned in class.

"Thank you Tori" I told her and she smiled at me warmly.

"Just doing my job" She replied, blushing. Was I the one who made her feel shy and flustered?.

"There's my amazing brother in law!" I heard an excited voice from the woman who seemed to be my close acquaintance whom I lost all collection of.

Oh, wait... Maybe, I do!.

"Florence?" I had to make sure only to earn an ear to ear grin of white teeth and twinkling eyes before heard her steps across the room and at last her small body in my embrace.

"You bet your ass it's me!" She said excitedly strangling me with her tight hold on my neck.

"How's you?" I asked after taking her by arms length, scanning her up and down. She was a beauty indeed.

"Shush, the last time I saw you was a nightmare itself... You hating us..., being a cripple and blind, that trauma, ..." She said with an aggrieved attitude.

"I know right? But enough about the past me, girl... and start spilling your secrets on how you become this a cute little something in front of me?!" I said turning her round and round.

"Stop being so cheesey! You're making me think about divorcing my husband and be with you without hesitation!" She said and I had to laugh with her.

"So, you really wished for me to die" I said feigning dejection.

"Relax, I have a feeling that Damon will only increase the security on your side after you two divorce and cover our wedding ceremony's expenses. He's gotten it THAT bad for you" She said with a laugh while pulling me to sit down after her.

"I'm talking about your husband! idiot" I told her with a smack.

"Oops, forgot if he even exist" She said covering her mouth before giggling.

"Mrs Emule, I can see that you two know each other well" The manager's said flatly but, one could still detect the shock underneath and dissapointment when he looked at me.

Honest to God, I forgot that he was there with her and looking back at Florence..., It was clear as the bright day that she forgot him too, in capital letters. If her wide open mouth and eyes indicated anything.

"You were still here, Mr Manuel" She said with poise after clearing her throat making me admire her calm face.

"Boss...!" I acknowledged my manager, standing up.

"Let me leave you two to it and please don't forget to wind down the blinds. We really don't want the others to see you together" He suggested before starting to walk outside the office.

"This is bad, Florence" I told her while watching my boss's back.

"Don't you think I know that? I was just overwhelmed and all" She justified with a pout making me chuckle.

"Does this mean we outed Damon to his worker?" I asked

"Please, hide the fact that I was the reason" she pleaded with her puppy eyes.

"He doesn't want to get out of the closet?"

"I really don't know but, I can't take any chances. Damon is..." She trailed off with a shiver and horrified expression making me curious all the more.

It was like we have different Damons that we were talking about.

"So, what has brought you here today?" I asked changing the subject which was a pleasant thing to do because, I saw her smile again.

"I have just arrived in the country so,I was thinking about taking my brother in law out to lunch" She explained excitedly.

"Then why did you come as an executive?" I asked incredulously.

"Wanted to see you pee in your pants for staters plus, that damned Manuel bastard knows me as Devin's wife and also an executive so..." She trailed off.

"Does that mean he knows Damon too? Did he understand what we were saying?" I asked holding my breath. Yes, I love messing with him but, outing someone is not cool. It's his choice.

"Yes, Mr Sybil to both your questions. Now can we go and eat our lunch?" Asked Florence impatiently making me dread my new company more.

No team work, Hatred here and there and now even my boss knows my husband who had to be his boss or what they all call him as President Emule.

I couldn't even begin to fathom how my manager is perceiving me at that moment.

"Let me finish on my work in a minute and I'd be a glue to you afterwards" I said, standing up to walk to my desk where I saved before uploading to my crowd and another copy in my flash drive before leading her outside our department.

"Where do you want to eat your lunch?" I asked her after walking to the elevator.

"In your husband's office of course" She said hitting on the back of my head, rolling up her eyes like it was the obvious thing or what I should have thought before everything, making my already sleeping butterfly start their workday. I really miss the guy.

It has been so long since I saw Damon in the sunlight. Him glowing with his dark aura mixing up with the bright light... I miss his thick brown dark eyebrows, his bright blue eyes with a ring of gray irises which always turn dark with lust, I love seeing his eyes all narrowed and crinkled up on each corner when he laughs with his deep bass voice...

"WOW, things did really change with you two, huh?" Teased Florence nudging me with her elbow teasingly bringing me back from my perverted thoughts. She had already pressed on the elevator.

"Eew, wipe that drool off your chin please" Florence said again in alarm making me panic wiping my dry chin on the back of my hand frantically.

"Fuck you!" I cursed before sulking turning on the other side angrily making her doubling in laughter.

"If it's any conciliation..., Damon is worse than that" She said gasping for air.

"Whatever" I said with an angry shrug.

"But, seriously though. Thank you for making him live his life for a change" She said in a small voice but, I could tell she was serious at the moment.

"What was he like before me?" I asked curiously turning back to look at her straight but, to our dismay the elevator *dinged* and opened only to greet us with too many faces to count.

Leaving our smiley faces at the door and climbed on with nothing but, serious face in.

The whole ride up was in silence till we were just the two of us and it was clear that we both liked the silence.

"Chin up boy, We've arrived at Damon del la restaurant!" She said imitating a spanish accent making me laugh aloud.

The floor was uncharacteristically empty, shattering all my fantasies into pieces. I mean, I may never be a big boss or anything serious but, don't they always have several secretaries on their floor?.

When we were nearing the office door we couldn't help but, hear conversations which went on like words fight in a foreign language. Damon's language.

And I could be mistaken but, I kind of Trevor amidst the words.

"Knock knock!" Said Florence before opening the door wide getting angry foreign language's replies from everyone before I saw Damon standing up from his chair when he spotted me at the door. That smile was blinding for real.

And it's what always leaves me wondering on the fact that I didn't do anything extra ordinary, wasn't even the best when it came to partners but, there he was carrying his heart in his eyes. I was grateful I found him in my life.

"You're here" He said gently caressing my face.

"What? You didn't want me here?" I teased him, getting in his embrace.

"I deserve to be punished" He said holding my cheek accompanied with his burning eyes making me hot once again.

"I couldn't pass up a free lunch" I told him cheekily, shoving him away from me that inturn earned a chuckle out of him before he kissed my lips passionately.

"I was missing that" He said playing with my swelling tingling lips with his fingers lightly.

"And I miss you like that" I said lustfully going for a second kiss with my stomach rubbing on his steady growing dick. if that wasn't home then somebody should tell me what is?.

"*Ahem!* Bro aren't you forgetting something?"

"You really should go"

"Bro...?" Started Devin making me turn to look at him. He was so much like Damon. The similarity was uncanny.

"We'll leave your lunch here with you because it is clear you two didn't get your morning fix" Florence interrupted her husband before dragging the reluctant guy outside the office.

"The bathroom?" I asked getting back to my task at hand. We only have an hour of lunch break so, we needed to hurry.

"We have a bedroom here" He informed me before kissing me with brutal force.

"Take us there!" I demanded after cutting short our wrestling making him groan in sexual frustration.

"Yes, yes Love. Anywhere is fine if you are" Said Damon before carrying me only to lay down on a soft place in no time.

"Tell me you love me" He said with his lips trailing down my body, killing my thinking brain cells with each kiss and touch.

"I love you, Damon!" I told him with gasp as his lips brushed on my long hard dick which was strained in my pants.

"God! The things I wanna do to you!" He groaned before getting back up and started to suck on my swollen nipples.

Lunch was the furthest thing in our list.