C27 Unspoken Comfort
Damian's POV
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The hum of the office air conditioning was the only sound filling the room as I sat behind my desk, papers scattered before me, but my mind was somewhere else entirely. I couldn't focus. I hadn't been able to focus all morning, not since last night. The image of Maya in that blue dress kept replaying in my mind-her curves accentuated by the fabric
