Movement

A few minutes later, Damien could hear Emily coming down the stairs and eventually entering the kitchen. Wearing a tight hot pink gym set of shorts and crop tank top.

“Sorry I’m ready I promise” Emily pleads.

Damien smiled as he tried to stop himself from checking her out but he couldn’t help himself.

He watched as Emily rushed into the kitchen…Damien’s Eyes followed her, saying nothing still as she collected her bottle and snack from the side. “Shall we go?” Emily said letting out a lot of air after finishing her sentence.

Damien stood up towering over Emily’s small stature and put a hand on her shoulder “calm down, it’s ok…let’s go, we’ll go in my car it’s out front” Damien then walked towards the front door opening it and stepping out followed by Emily who locked the door behind her.

Once in the car Emily clicked her seatbelt in place and looked up at Damien while putting bottle on the floor of the car… “so uh where are we going?”