Strip, Miss Hot Bodyguard!
I pulled Amanda closer, hands sliding down to her ass, and leaned in to kiss her deep, messy, loud enough to be heard.
Right as our lips were about to touch, the door to the secure wing opened.
Rhea stepped out.
She was fresh from a workout, black sports bra clinging to her sweat slicked skin, toned abs on full display, loose sweatpants riding low on her hips, and that long blonde hair tied up in a messy ponytail with a few strands sticking to her neck.
She looked sexy and dangerous at a go.
Her sharp hazel eyes flicked from me to Amanda, then down to where my hands were still gripping Amanda’s ass.
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