Tempting Her Bodyguard
Avery informs me and I lift my head, not bothering to be discreet as I search for the guy she's talking about.
When I see him, I take him in, my eyes sweeping over his seated form quickly, noting how his chest puffs out like he has a balloon under his shirt and how he flashes his teeth on a grin when he sees me looking, before I look away and to Avery.
"Not interested. You can have him,” I tell her before I take a sip of my coffee, my eyes returning to my phone.
On one hand is my coffee and on the other, is my phone. I'm currently scrolling through my idol’s page on Picturegram, checking out her latest designs.
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