(Sapphire's POV)
I quickly put it back where I had seen it and ran to my earlier position, and had barely regained my composure before Damian walked in.
But he took one look at me and paused. "You good?" He asked, putting his phone away.
I nodded carefully with a raised eyebrow. Not too fast, not too slow. "Yes. Why do you ask?"
He shrugged. "You just look a little bit pale."
Not good. I needed to distract him.
"Who knows, I just might be a vampire." I replied with a laugh and a twist of my hair.
For a moment he just stared at me and I was very certain he wasn't buying my act, but he chuckled and shook his head. "Well, you're beautiful. So I wouldn't be surprised if you were one."
I grinned at his attempt at complimenting me.
We stayed together for a while longer, talking about nothing in particular.
Then he said what I think he had wanted to say since he came back into the room.
"Blue eyes?"
"Mm?" I replied absentmindedly.
