“Da..Damon?.. You can switch the phone off”.

Angela said slowly, too embarrassed to look him in the eyes.

“Why should I? It might be important, you don't have to ignore it because of me, I may be a jealous man but not a control freak, answer the call. It's for you”.

He grinned.

Angela looked up at his face searchingly, unsure if he meant the bad way or good way.

“Alright”.

She said slowly and walked to the couch with the duvet wrapped over her to cover her nakedness, she picked up the phone and walked to the glass wall. 

From there, she could look at the beautiful city view...