The moment we entered the ballroom, everyone started cooking at us or most probably gawking at Parker, and I felt extremely possessive as all the women in the whole started looking at Parker as if he is a piece of meat and they are all starving. I don t like them gawking at my soon to be husband. They stared at him with lustful gaze regardless of their age, even the married women and old women were gaping at him.
And to be honest, I couldn t get way too jealous with them because who wouldn t stare at this man? Because he was the very epitome of perfection. He was sporting an entirely black outfit. Right now he was wearing a suit with a black shirt and black jacket and he looked absolute perfection. His hair was perfectly set back and his stubble was barely there. I wondered how it would feel between my legs. He looked like every bit of the powerful businessman that he is.