Strip, Miss Hot Bodyguard!
Rhea’s jaw was tight, that familiar I’m two seconds from breaking your arm look on her face.
I slid my arm around her waist possessively, pulling her against my side.
“She’s with me,” I said, voice low and edged with warning as I stared the guy down.
The dude blinked, looked between us, then backed off with his hands raised. “My bad, man.”
As soon as he disappeared into the crowd, Rhea turned to me, eyes flashing.
“I told you I was coming as your bodyguard, Kai,” she hissed, voice barely audible over the music. “Not as your date. Why the fuck did you just mark your territory like that?”
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