The Bodyguard's Secret
She was a feisty woman, that I observed, but fuck, she could be frustrating!
I let her walk on her own, closely following behind her. She climbed the stairs, her legs shaking all the while because of those pink kitten heels. My eyes stayed glued to her shoes wondering why she wore something so uncomfortable.
Suddenly, like running on wet grass, she missed a step. I heard the crack of her ankles as the heels twisted. Ava lunged towards the floor. My hands grabbed her waist pulling her to me.
“It hurts…” she whimpered. Her lips quavered, her hands clutched my shirt in pain.