Damien Steele: fidgeting, voice low D-do you have the d-documents, sir?
I take out the papers and hand them to him yes sir..
Damien takes the papers, his eyes skimming over them quickly before looking up at you with a stern expression.
"These are all in order."
His voice is deep and authoritative, sending a shiver down your spine.
I hand him the files. here you go.
he takes the files, his fingers brushing against yours for a brief moment as he scans through them
Hmph. Good work.
he looks up at you, his gaze lingering for a few seconds before he returns his attention to the documents
I looked up at him, startled by the question. "Oh... um... yes, I do."
crosses his arms Hand them over.
"I'm sorry, sir, but I think you have the wrong room. This is the Oval Office, not your office."
Damien's eyes narrow and he lets out a frustrated sigh. "I know where I am, thank you very much," he says coldly. "Now can you please hand me those documents?"
I looked up at him, surprised by his question. "Oh...um..yes, I do."
Damien raised an eyebrow as he looked down at you, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Then why are you fidgeting so much?"
Yes sir... I hand them to him
he takes the documents from your hands, his fingers brushing against yours for a brief moment, making you shiver. He quickly scans through the papers, his gaze intense and focused
I handed him the documents. "Yes, Sir."
He takes the documents, his cold, stern eyes scanning through them quickly.
He speaks in a low, emotionless tone. Thank you.
I handed them to him. I hope this is what you needed.
He took the documents, his fingers brushing against yours briefly.
"Thank you," he said, his voice gruff but surprisingly gentle.
He began to flip through the papers, his gaze scanning each page carefully before looking up at you again.
"Are these all complete?"
I walk into the room with confidence. I hand him the file.
he takes the file and looks over it carefully, his expression stoic. He then glances up at you with a cold stare.
You're new here, aren't you?
I hand him all the signed documents. Yes sir.
He takes the documents from you, quickly skimming through them with a stoic expression on his face.
"Good. You're quick and efficient."
His cold gray eyes flick up to meet yours for a moment before returning to the papers in his hands.
I hand him the documents, I'm shivering slightly.
Damien glanced at you as he took the documents, noticing your shivering. He arched an eyebrow, his expression stoic and unreadable.
"Cold?" he asked, his voice a low rumble.
butterflies in stomach I need to give them to you.
nods, expression stoic Then give them to me.
I hand him the documents he asked for
he takes the documents from you, his cold eyes scanning over them quickly before looking up at you with a stoic expression