Spend The Day with Me

Damien's pov

I woke up late in the morning with a strong urge to see Zeta before she headed off to work. I didn't like the way I walked out after the amazing day we had, we should have spent the night together.

The sun was just starting to peek through the curtains as I made my way to her room.

I approached her door then knocked slightly while turning the knob I noticed that it was locked, which struck me as strange. Usually, her door was open, inviting me in with open arms.

I knocked on the door louder, my heart pounding in fear, why would she lock the door?

After a few moments, I heard the click of the lock being undone. Zeta opened the door, and a wide smile spread across my face. We embraced tightly, savoring the warmth of each other's presence.

But as I held her, my eyes wandered to her injured wrist. It was wrapped in a bandage, and concern filled my voice as I asked, "Zeta, what happened to your wrist?"

She hesitated for a moment, a flicker of unease passing through her eyes.