Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨
Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her...
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Elleianna Carter 📍Madrid,Spain 🇪🇸 7:00 p.m.
Staring at him through the mirror while fastening my necklace, I watch attentively as my husband fixes his clothes neatly onto his body.
He's dressed to match his wealth, like always.
Damien wears nothing short of top of the line clothing. And he wears it gracefully, it truly suits him.
His suit is neatly tailored, fitting him well in all the right places. His scent, a definite head turner.
My man is so sexy.
I find myself unconsciously biting my lip while he tucks his gun in his waist.
Alexa play "Badman" by Skillibeng
How dark he looks turns me on in ways most people would find insane.
But he just does it for me. Te amo Damien.
He turns to me while shrugging on his jacket to catch me staring. We hold eachothers stare, he approaches me taking the necklace from me to clasp it himself before placing a gentle kiss on my neck.
I smile and turn to him, "Baby?" My voice extremely soft.
He meets my eyes, "Wahm?" His voice deep, rolling like thunder. It would scare anyone but with the way I'm feeling right now I just want to get ontop of him.
"Can we actually stay in tonight?" I ask, my hands moving to brush his locs.
He shakes his head no, I pout. "This is important and you know this, it's the whole reason we're even in Spain Elle."
I want to protest but I don't, he's right. We didn't fly so far for no reason, this is a business trip. I keep forgetting that.
Still, I feel a little annoyed by this. Pulling out of his hold a little aggressively I step off around him.
A harsh slap then connects with my ass cheek, my eyes widen as the pain spreads through me.
My whole body feels tensed for 3 seconds, it leaves a pulsating and burning sensation on the area.
I feel my eyes fill with tears immediately, "Damien?" I look at him, my eyes glossy.
He stares down on me, his eyes softening to some degree. "Watch yuhself yer? Tiad fi tell you seh you attitude ago get you inna problem." He says to me, his voice sending a chill down my spine.
"Okay?" He quirks an eyebrow, I just stare at him blankly. "Don't talk to me for the rest of the evening." I say solemnly and walk out of our room with my purse. Slamming the door shut behind me, shortly after I hear him coming.
