"Do you have a boyfriend?" Lucas asked as I digged into my potato pie. I moaned at how incredible it was in taste. Nodding my head in a no I asked back, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I am gay." Shocked at his word. I spit some pie out of my mouth. I apologized for my rude behaviour but I really did not see that coming.

"Everyone says I don't really look gay." I agreed with that.

"So do you have any crush?" I wiggled my eyebrows at him. "Nah! I won't tell you."

"C'mon!" I pressurd. "I would love to have Mr Knight for one night." I choked on my saliva before laughing it out.

"But I know I have no chance with him." He continued being sad for it. Aww, I wish Damien was gay. I comforted him and gave him a hug.

"Who knows maybe he is gay too." I said bringing hope to him.

"I wish." He pouted. I crossed my finger, "We never know."

"Is there something going on between you and Mr Knight?" He asked, his question making me confused. "Why would you think that?" I asked back. It doesn't make no sense to me.

He shrugged, "I'm shipping you with him." Shaking my head, "No." I am not gonna take any chance with Damien anymore. That cold hearted man isn't capable of loving anyone. He has no feelings.

"He isn't that bad. He tries to act all rough tough but behind every cold guy; there is a sweet baby inside begging to be loved." As if.

"He is bad, Lucas; he behaves like I'm not a human. He thinks he is the best person out there and no one can match him, he tries to belittle me in every way possible." That's true.

"Yeah but that's him with everyone." He patted my shoulder. "I can see the start to great love story." I laughed at that, "that's never gonna happen."

"Mr Johnson." Said a deep voice with a hint of annoyance. Damien stood infront of us, as annoyed as ever with his fiance on side, clinging to him.

"This floor is off limits for you." Damien stated, coldely to Lucas. Lucas blushed not taking any offend from Damien's behaviour.

"I'm sorry, Mr Knight." Lucas said in a little voice. Awww he is getting all shy.

"Get out, Mr Johnson." Damien commanded ruthlessly. "It won't hurt to be a little nice." I muttered under my breath. Lucas stood up,"I'll see you later, cupcake." And kissed me on my cheek before leaving.

"Baby, I'll leave too now." Said his bimbo as she planted a kiss on his lips. But I noticed he pushed her back and nodded. Rude to his Fiance too? I see.

As soon as she walked out, he turned to face me. "Ms Smith, we are leaving for Paris tomorrow " Says what?

"We?" I asked back.

"As my personal assistant you're to attend every meeting with me."

"But dad is admitting in the hospital today, sir, I need to be there." He already knows this. So why is he forcing me. Dad needs me with him.

"My chauffeur will pick you up at 7." Totally ignoring my words, he turned around to leave, "You can leave if you're done."

"I need to meet his doctor tomorrow." I said loudly but still he didn't stop walking.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Ms Smith" I took deep breaths in frustration. Whatever Damien, my day will come too.