The sky was already dark by the time Damien finally came back home from work. Although it was summer, and the days were long, he was so busy that he had to stay in the office from dawn to dusk. And that day had been particularly so…
Because he had been so busy and came back late, it was Lane who took care of dinner. Of course, in Lane's dictionary, 'making dinner' mainly concerned pressing a few buttons on his phone… But it didn't matter how he did it, what mattered the most was the result, no? And the result was that not long after Damien got back home, just as he got out of the shower, the dining room table was set with a selection of fresh, delicious dishes, a salivating aroma wafting in the air. Since it was Lane's turn to 'cook', and Damien had been treating him so well, naturally, Lane had to order from a reputable place!
