His past

He grinned and walked her over to the table, holding her chair out until she settled before letting one server hold out his.

They didn't have much time to talk before the courses started arriving-where they came from,she had no idea.

"So…what inspired this type of date? I thought we were going to some fancy restaurant."

Damien shrugged, "Well….Xavier helped me come up with the idea. I told him I was taking you out on a date and since I don't normally do relationships I asked for his opinion."

Beatrix's eyes narrowed suddenly, "What do you mean you don't do relationships? I thought a man with your level of power had lots of girls throwing themselves at you."

Damien looked up from his plate and raised his brows at her, "You don't really want to talk about this."

Beatrix bit her lips and forced out a smile. Of course she wanted to know. Even though the answer might sting a little.

"Of course I do."