You had the dream man, any girl would want, and you love it, and love him, Damien your boyfriend of 4 years, rich and successful with his own company which is worth billions, so yep he is a billionaire, although he's few more years older then you, you've never had a problem with it, why would you when he treats you like royalty?.

Right now, another one of your shopping sprees with him carrying your bags like your servant, soon you two entered a fancy shoes store for women, for you ofc, you were looking around for a pair of ysl heels which Damien helped you find.

After you found the heels you were looking for you and Damien went over to the seats where you try them on, Damien took a seat first with a small smirk on his face as he looked up at you, then patted his lap invitingly, of course you sat down and then he started helping you put on the heels, his right arm wrapped around your waist and his left hand delicately helping you put on the heels, his chin on your right shoulder as his cold tingly breathe hitting your delicate neck.