#Chapter18
Why does he always have to be so controlling in his fine Armani gray suit marching his Navy blue tie and Navy blue shoes. I swear I hate his guts especially that stupid look Damian has plastered on his sexy face. Wait, I'm meant to be angry not checking them out. Daisy get your head in the game, I mentally smacked myself.
/"OK just because I'm hungry plus I don't think it's wise to be this friendly with your PA./"
/"I'm glad you said our PA baby girl, so you're our business and no one else. Now come here before I loose my patience and punish you./" I felt like I took the walk of shame since I couldn't win against their argument.
Damian dragged my slow ass to their middle as they stood and shrugged out of the suits flexing their fine muscles with that devil smiles plastered in their faces. Damn I think I'm drooling.
/"So walking around the house half naked the whole weekend wasn't enough pain in my eyes now this./" I faked disgust.
