Mark's POV
Mark was not someone who often let his imagination run wild.
He was all about reality, a true number's man. But even if he was someone with a vast imagination who often got lost in thought. Mark highly doubted that he could have ever imagined that one day a woman would walk into his bank and declare herself his dom.
That was far too wild, and yet it had just happened.
Had she yelled out just that statement on its own, he would have let the security guards continue to drag her away and would have gone back to his office wondering what lunatic had decided to stalk him. But his self-proclaimed dom had called out Vivian Rose's name and that had been enough for Mark to signal for the guards to put her down.
Ignoring the way too curious looks of the people in the bank, he had gestured for her to follow him, and now the two of them were in the privacy of his office. Taking a seat at his desk, Mark looked over at the woman as she too got settled.
