Damara woke up on her and his husband's shared bed without a sign of Ezekiel. She gets off the bed and stretch before she scans the room for awhile. First thing that went into her mind is that he is in his office.
"I forgot to ask him about the change of interiors on his office." Seokjin said and heads out of the room. Making her way to his office, she have noticed that some of the interiors already arrived, which means she can plan the style a little early. Of course they have noticed her walking across as they greeted her.
A knock was heard on Ezekiel's office. A faint voice asked her to come in. She entered his office and silently closing the door behind him. There is Ezekiel, on his swivel chair, looking so hardworking. His brows knitted together folding through hundreds of files and books. Everytime he gets serious on something, it never fails him to look sexy.
Damara then frowned, it seemed like Ezekiel didn't noticed her. This past few days, something has been off with Ezekiel. He always says he got extra work and got a client to meet up, which Damara understands and lets it all slip behind.
She slowly walk her way towards her husband, her hips swaying side by side looking at Ezekiel who still seems unbothered. Damara then rest her arms on the desk as she leans in, puts her index finger on the younger's chin, lifting it up making him looked at her. She then gave him a peck on the lips making the younger stare at her, his eyebrows kneeted.
"And good morning to you." Damara smiled before letting go.
"May I ask what my lovely wife is doing at my office?" A smirk let out of Ezekiel's face. He just love Damara's boldness so much.
"I wanna ask for a permission, love."
This made Ezekiel tilt his from the side. Damara is not totally the type of girl who will ask for permission, since she likes things her way most of the time and she knows what she is doing and what she will do.
"What is it?" He asked with a stern voice.
"Im thinking about renovating your office." she replied with a cheeky smile.
Ezekiel raised his brows. He actually doesn't want his things to be touched. If taking about organizing, its his thing. He have every place and he knows exactly where it needs to be put.
"Do I have a choice to reconsider it?"
"Of course you do." Damara chuckles, "Its your office afterall."
Ezekiel then nods his head grabbing her wife's arms softly before kissing her finger tips, causing Damara to flash a sweet smile.
"I will reconsider then."
The younger then grabbed Damara making her seat on his lap, facing her as his hands forming circles on her back making Damara bite her lower lip.
"Love?" Ezekiel asked in a stern tone.
"Hmm?"
"How about...we try again?" he burried his head on her shoulder.
This words struck on Damara. She is just afraid that it will fail once again and Ezekiel will fully leave her behind. Its like everytime it fails, Ezekiel slowly lost interest.
"Love you know its hard-" Damara sighed.
"Please? This is the last time. I promise." he begged.
This made the older smirk, Ezekiel always makes promises but usually never does them. She hates herself for not being able to provide his husband a child, an heir. But this made Damara rethink and maybe they will give it a go. Maybe forth time is a charm who knows?
"Fine then. We will try once again." She let out a faint smile as Ezekiel hugged her tighter.
"Thank you, love."
Just as they were getting intimate, a knock was heard on the door causing Damara to stand up as Ezekiel rushed towards his swivel chair.
Damara opened the door revealing Isaiah. This made her eyes widen before Isaiah greets her. Isaiah have seen Damara before since he had attend their wedding. Its just him that time though since Lux is on his business overseas.
"Did I disturb something?" Isaiah asked wiggling his brows to Ezekiel who just scoffed and shakes his head.
"I will now leave, since I will design some interiors." Damara leaned to Ezekiel to give him a quick peck on the lips before heading out of the office. The older want to respect both of their privacy and she doesn't want to disturb them.
"You really did got a rare one Dr. Vanderbilt. Im so jealous of you" Isaiah sits on the couch.
"And good thing you have visit." Ezekiel looked up at him.
"I can't? I have missed you for too long." Isaiah replied pouting his lips causing Ezekiel to laugh.
A long silence came by and Isaiah decides to cut it off.
"She still can't give you and heir?"
This question made Ezekiel's ear perked up. Its like he doesn't want to answer it. He and his wife are very sensitive when it comes to this topic. He then just shakes his head from side to side.
"Alright then lets move out to that topic." Isaiah raised both of his hands up the air, "Lets go and talk to those who can produce." he continued clasping both of his hands.
"How was the waiter?"