Damien Zara: At Its Finest

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I heard a knock after an hour and I looked at Az.

"Come in." He yelled and she quietly walked in, her heels making minimal noise.

I set my pen down.

"Hey little love." I sat back.

She nodded.

I stood, grabbing her sandwich for her.

"You wanna take it back into your office?" I gave her the option.

She shook her head no.

I sat back down and she came over, sitting herself on my lap rather than the other chairs and I sighed.

"I'm sorry if we pissed you off." I pushed her hair behind her ear.

"I'm also sorry, and if you wanna talk about it, we're here, if not, it's just fine." Azriel reached over, his hands on her knees.

She swallowed the mouthful she had.

"I'm not mad. Just overstimulated. Heavily." She clarified.

"Are you irritated then?" I asked.

She nodded. "Tired."

I kissed her cheek, my nails scratching her back lightly.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

"No you're not." She whispered back, even quieter.

So cute.

"I know." We both watched her eat, Azriel taking her heels off.

"You should give me paid time off. I'm so tired and it's your fault. So either you give me PTO to nap orrrr I do your work horribly which will possibly also be done on purpose because you both are mean." She said with her mouth full and I laughed.

"You can nap." Azriel told her.

"Good. Or else I'll jab my heel in your balls." She mumbled the last bit but I heard.

Cackling. On the floor metaphorically.

"What did she say?" He asked me.

"I said. IF YOU SAID NO... I WILL JAB MY HEEL. IN YOUR BALLSACK!" She shouted.

"Wow. Alright you need a nap." He confirmed.

"Yeah. I know." She stood, walking to the trash and tossing her wrapper away.

"Are you not wearing underwear?" He asked.

"I am not- just let me nap. You two should do your work. I will be sleeping." She gave a fake smile.

"We don't have anything, we finished our stuff this morning." I told her.

"Well. Good for you." She nodded.

"So come here." Azriel opened his arms.

"No more horny jokes or words from you." She pointed at him.

He smiled.

"Alright. I'll stop. I promise sweetheart." He told her, sincerely.

"One word and I swear to-"

"God you'll step on my ballsack, I caught your drift. Come here." He told her and I laughed.

She frowned, walking to him.

He pulled her into his lap, having her straddle him, her legs through the holes below the arm rests and she immediately rested her head on his chest.

He moved his hands up and down her back.

"Is-"

"Shhh." She whispered and I just smiled when he scowled.

He leaned back, her eyes shutting immediately.

She did look so tired.

-

"Is she sleeping?" He asked and I nodded.

"She's not wearing underwear under her skirt." He blinked.

I shook my head.

I backed my chair up, grabbing my phone and taking pictures of them.

I leaned over, kissing her hair, kissing Azriel.

She was truly an amazing addition to us.

Now everyone's needs can be met in a healthy, loving, and maybe slightly sadistic way.

I began doing light work, prepping for tomorrow.

Little did I know, Azriel passed out. Both of them literally knocked the fuck out.

That's what happens when one person is sexually tortured and the other is a total asshole.

Then there's me. A halfway decent guy today.

Character development at its finest.

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