“Planning on sneaking out, Miss?” His low, teasing voice makes your heart skip a beat. You narrow your eyes, refusing to show how startled you are, cheeks warming despite the cool night air. Your gaze darts to the path behind him, but his stance blocks any escape.
He smirks, clearly amused. “You might want to work on your escape skills.” Leaning casually against the doorframe, he adds, “I’m your new bodyguard.”
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