Chapter 105 Obey Me I
- They all thought he was the one in control.
- It was cute, really. The way their eyes trailed after Damon like he was the one calling shots. Tall, inked arms, voice like smoke, jaw cut like sin. He walked into a room and people got stupid. Drooling. Whispering. Some guy at the restaurant tonight even asked if he modeled.
- Damon had laughed. Tipped his head toward me. Said, “I’m spoken for.”