Penny stared at him. Was she imagining or was Damien being jealous? The thought itself made her stomach stir fuzzily which she didn't understand.
"I am a possessive man, Penny. Did you think I would be okay with you on the stage where there will be millions more attracted to you?" he cleared the air and question that rose in her mind. Damien bent down, his forehead almost touching hers, "Do you want to know how and when I fell for you? It's about time I confessed to you properly," he whispered looking into her jade green eyes.
"I think it's okay if you don't," Penny blurted out. This master of hers was going to embarrass her to the point where she would die out of sheer embarrassment.
