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stairs. Ashton, much to his dismay, had to follow behind me. I knew he would pref
the lead. It wasn't just because I was being pompous or arrogantly asserting
uch uncomfortable tension. You see, I never asked to be Ashton's bodyguard. I didn't apply fo
one of my favorite pastimes would be getting on Ashton Joh
I had been in these townhouses many times before. They were identical. The second floor housed two bedrooms and
fit a full-sized bed, a bookshelf, and a dresser. Now, I was about to move into the identical vers
und suitcase effortlessly resting on his shoulders, like a soldier carrying a rucksack. He wasn't showing off his
ained against the fabri
ly swoon at his feet in this moment, stumbling over their
your weightlifting skills," I
our wit were actually am
. "I wasn't trying to ma
musement flickered across his lips. His face con
I asked casually, contin
emained focused, carrying the suitcase effortlessly. He never struggled, displaying a level of
it's
t could cut through glass. His features are striking enough to make him a coveted, almost st
isney would surely disapprove of. It all started th
one of his swim meets. I sat on the bleachers, observing as he emerged from the colle
plets cascaded down his sun-kissed skin as he pulled his goggles to his head. His legs appeared mo
odyguard couldn't prevent my thoughts from wandering to vivid images of Ashton, unclothed and positioned pro
I have ref
ity detail, I didn't dwell on the fact that
myself to every night (which I don't), and it wouldn't
ceptional
hing and no one will change the fact
the staircase, where a single door awaits. I step in
lacks any sense of appeal?" I toss my luggage beside the full-sized bed and give it a t
case by the door.
temperature. "I appreciate the concern, but this is where you have to stop treating me like a guest or a sibling or
in the other attic for three years thinking, why the fuck does it feel
the brick wall, my
n his DNA. Equipped with
ward with my han
m d
ey're all brick, I realize. No mold, luckily, but the wooden c
It's August in Philly, summer heat still present, but with the A
Tony already aims for the windowsill.
ward, restraining
ebriefed this morning about him and the entra
gated neighborhood anymore. Windows face public streets. Which means a
ule: I open m
the airbags that kept her safe, but Tony would
sidered
ve that middle-ground to a client. Especially for someone like Ashton who wants that fr
e his own
impos
dow you open, I ge
the hell would I agree to a lops
two is better th
ips. "How abou
-to-side, considering for
es
t I really just need him to let me in somew
risks. My window faces an overgrown magnolia tree that obstructs the street view. Also,
im and remove my black sheet
open, muscles flexed. The old woo
ony scans my bedding, his phone buzzing in his jean's poc
's ignoring his texts. "Do
ds at attention like he's one breath from
"A minute to l
Sure. Just change that minute
hand slipping in my pocket. "If I g
can guard
eally adorable that you
ys you
ce of gum in my pocket and peel the foil. "An
p alternate universe, height de
laugh and pop my
es. I skim his wardrobe, just a green T-shirt, jeans, and a cheap can
ity makes him s
to his, and he
y have serious conversations with him, and to be his body
r the third time today. Pushing the strand
ce water. He cringes, looks away and shakes hi
I'm attaching myself to his life. Not the other way arou
make my b
and he motions for me to give hi
help. I can't even remember the last t
ikely
orners of the mattress, and then I toss
green eyes lift to my brown. We slow down, and neit
the s
ws the
x is the unt
's public knowledge that he frequents nightclubs and bars. It's
e Ashton fucks. I'm now supposed to safeguard that mystery. And whoever he wa
errogat
rd at his bedroom door in case something bad happens. I'll be th
s to protect his c
rust me,"
case. "I have to trust you. T
ng both statements. "You'll see that you can trust me soo
rents since most of the Johnson, Haynes, and Walsh children are still underage. Out of fear of p
wo