Undercovers: Seduced By The Mark
This one looked hardened, and the black sunglasses on his face completed his look.
He walked over to me when I got near the vehicle. He bowed. “Mr —”
“You're the new babysitter?”
He looked up sharply. I guess he must have raised his brows. There was no way to tell because of those damned sunglasses.
“I… I don't understand, sir.”
“The new babysitter, AKA the bodyguard,” I clarified, getting pissed already.
I knew he wasn't to blame, but I just couldn't help it.
“Oh.” He let out a nervous chuckle. “Yes, sir. I'm the temporary bodyguard. I'll stay with you until tomorrow, when —”