Tempting Her Bodyguard
Namely holding her hand, playing with her hair.
I’m not sure who I am anymore. And that terrifies me so much, I go quiet for a bit.
“You’ve been here before,” she observes, spot on.
I shrug again, distracted. “Still random.”
I have been here before. Twice or thrice, I’m not sure. But I do not see the need to mention it.
“When?”
“Sometimes when I drop you off at work, I come back here. It’s quiet and no one’s in your face. Helps me focus when I’m working.”
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