Strip, Miss Hot Bodyguard!
Her head turned to scan the crowd again, but this time her cheeks were flushed and her breathing had gone shallow.
“Kai…” she growled, a clear warning.
I just smiled, spinning her slowly so her ass pressed back against me for a moment, letting her feel exactly how hard I was.
“One dance,” I reminded her innocently, even as my hand slid lower, squeezing her ass possessively. “I’m being good.”
Rhea muttered something that sounded suspiciously like “I’m going to kill you,” but she didn’t pull away.
The song changed to something slower and dirtier. I kept her close, flirting with my hands and my words while she tried and failed to stay professional.
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