Tequila's POV
"Ace Marcel if you don't—"
"Presenting my wife," he announces opening the door for me and I glare at him as the people stop walking in the side walk and cameras turn to us. "The most beautiful woman I have ever seen, Ms. Tequila Marcel, looking as stunning as usual. My baby girl could you step out of the vehicle?" I couldn't help but laugh a little as he grins at me. I get out, waving kindly at the cameras who click at me. We pose a bit before heading in and I glance around the field of humans.
"How long do we have to be here for?" I whisper.
"An hour tops baby, then we're on our way." His grip tightens on my waist and I blow out a sigh of relief.
So many people came to talk to Ace, it was overwhelming and I couldn't remember their names. They reeked dominance yet Ace di
