Right now, you and Draven had just finished shopping at the mall, and Draven was walking in front of you while answering his phone. His left hand was carrying your shopping bag, while his right hand was holding his phone. Even though he kept looking at you with a faint smile, your attention was still drawn to the fact that he was talking more to his assistant than to you.

You stomped your little foot, feeling like a child who didn't get what he wanted. "That sucks," you mumbled, though it was loud enough for Draven to hear.

He glanced at you briefly with an amused smile. "Just a moment, my love," he said lightly before focusing back on his phone.

Something inside you snapped. Your patience was running out. You stepped closer, and as soon as he closed the trunk after loading the groceries, you pulled him closer. "Draven," you whispered sweetly, making him stop talking for a moment.

"What's wrong, hmm?" he asked, but you didn't answer. Instead, you brought your lips close to his ear and kissed the spot softly. You knew very well how sensitive he was there.

His body immediately stiffened. The phone in his hand almost fell, but he quickly gripped it tightly. His eyes widened, then blinked rapidly as you stepped back with a mischievous smile.

"You think that's funny?" he muttered with a grin that made you a little scared and amused.

Draven immediately hung up the phone without further ado, ignoring the voice of his assistant on the other end. "Okay," he said in a low tone, full of dangerous teasing. "My little girl asked for attention. Now you're going to get it."

Before you could react, he moved quickly. He easily caught you and carried you bridal style. You chuckled softly, pretending to rebel, but actually enjoying this treatment.

"Draven, put me down!" you whined spoiled, but your smile couldn't be hidden.

"No way," he replied in a teasing tone. "You have to learn to be patient, honey. But now, you will receive punishment for your naughtiness." He sat you on his lap as you got into the car.