"Fine. I'm listening."
He arched his eyebrow. "Listen, huh? Never thought you were the type to listen so willingly, little Kiara."
The use of that new nickname caused me to blush. What was it with him that made me a submissive fool?
"Just spit it out," I growled, turning away.
Damon laughed. "So impatient."
His gaze flicked down to the hand wrapped around the soft skin of my throat. "Come," he ordered.
My knees buckled at the commanding tone in his voice, and I found myself following him.
He grabbed my chin, his face inches from mine.
"Since we're going to be husband and wife, there are a few things we need to clear out."
My mouth parted, and for a moment, I lost myself in those blue eyes. "Like what?"
Damon's thumb brushed against my lips, making me gasp.
"Like the fact that I
