really, he was to blame. It was his idea to keep it a secret after all. ‘it would be better.’ he said.

“What I’d do to get a piece of that.” A guy mumbled, clearly fantasizing about you.

“Give up, you wouldn’t know what to do with a woman like that.” the guy snickered, the group of guys agreeing with him.

They thought you were up for grabs, he couldn’t blame them. But he couldn’t help but recoil at the thought of men thinking they could have a go at you.