"Like hell you are..." Damon looks her over, not in a lecherous way, but as a family friend. "What are you...I can't believe I...no. Just no. Get your coat. I'll take you home. We won't speak of it to anyone."
"What do you mean 'no'? Don't be condescending on me because I look young." She steps closer, hands on his desk. "I am very mature and responsible for my age."
sorry for the absence! life is hard sometimes.when_i_saywhenMay 13 2015, 18:05:49 UTC
"You don't just look young, you are young. You're not even eighteen yet. I don't know how you even made it past the bouncer. I don't want to know. Your father would have kittens. Do you even know what sort of club this is?
Damon shakes his head as he stands and reaches for her elbow. "Come on."
"Dad doesn't need to know. Mum doesn't need to know. Does she know you come to this kinda club after leaving the office?" Yes, there is a hint of blackmailing there, she is shameless.
She tries to put the breaks, stop him from dragging her out. "Besides, I don't know what is the big deal. I know you'll look after me, Damon."
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Damon shakes his head as he stands and reaches for her elbow. "Come on."
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She tries to put the breaks, stop him from dragging her out. "Besides, I don't know what is the big deal. I know you'll look after me, Damon."
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