Damon stared at the paper work in front of him feeling frustrated, this was the fitth riot this week alone.
"Damon?" He heard that irky Mika's voice, he felt like his headache doubled at that moment, how much he wanted to see Amelia and hold her in his arms and inhaling her scent to calm his nerves.
"What is it?" Damon asked coldly not on the mood to entertain her shenanigans at the moment.
"I noticed how busy you were with all that is going on, so I decided to bake you some cakes." Mika said presenting the cakes that she hid behind her back before, she made sure to make Damon's favourite.
Mika made up her mind that since her sister was dead and the bitchy human that seemed to pose a threat against her getting Damon were gone this might be the opportunity to get him to look at her even if he just takes her as a fuck buddy.
Mika does not mind being under Damon with him using and doing her as he liked, infact it would be a pleasure for that to happen.
