Damian parked the car in one of the spots marked ‘OWNER’ when we reached the cake parlor. He went out of the car, opened my door, and we headed to the parlor’s door. A waiter opened the door for us, and I could feel all eyes on us as we entered. I'd gotten used to attention whenever I was with Damian or Rai. They were simply too gorgeous, and with me being so small and them being tall and big, it wasn't a wonder for people to look at us.
“Stay here, Baby girl. Don’t move,” he instructed suddenly and went back to the car.
I was looking at all the cute, pretty little cakes on display when I felt my shawl being draped on my body.
“Wear it.” He scowled at me.
I had forgotten to take my shawl with me, and he returned to get it. My beautiful and powerful man was so possessive.
