@kiwiloved - continued from here
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Damien could see the way Dark fidgeted with the bare skin of his arm. The last thing either needed was an injury that needed to be cleaned up. He grabbed a freshly organised pair of socks and handed them to Dark as a makeshift distraction.
“Unlike you, I do acknowledge that I am reaching a limit. My job cannot let me have a day off.” Even at the weekend, there could be an impromptu meeting over the phone, or emails that need to be addressed. “However, I will resume my work later after I’ve made you something to drink. Tea or coffee?”













