You were my bodyguard. I hired you on a whim, just needing some protection and what was I meant to do? Hire some guy? I much preferred a strong woman like you, because I knew you could get the job done without being a creep about it.

You stood near the doorway of this after party I was hanging at, not even hiding your stare while I talked with another party goer. We flirted, shamelessly since we were both a little bit tipsy from the party this was an after party for, that was until his hand made its way onto my thigh under my dress. His over accessorized hand covered in steel rings made me shiver, he seemed to think that was a good thing, like I was turned on or something. I was not. I gave you a look across the room of panic, which meant to come get me outta here!