His home or her home

After Céline and Damien got back from their lunch, she tried to focus on her work and pay less attention to Damien, but each time, she failed.

Her body couldn't deny it. She felt attracted to him in every possible way a woman could be attracted to a man. Yet she had to stay in control.

He was on her mind every second of the rest of the day. She couldn't concentrate on the files she was working on anymore. She couldn't fix her mind on something else other than him.

His sharp brown eyes. The stubble on his jaw seem to call her fingers to touch them. His full eyebrow, his well sculptured nose, his lips...they were all too much for Céline to resist.

It was even worst that the person in question was in the same room with her. To add to the cake, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He practically did nothing for the rest of the day, other than stare at her.