She could not fathom the immediate surge of protectiveness that blasted through her at the sight of Leon’s eyes scanning over you as if you were some slut.

She didn’t need you seeing him, more-so him seeing you. So she blocks his view by standing in-front of you to block his sight of you.

Her expression remaining neutral and gated, she gave you a slight nod. “Night pool party. Cool, yeah?” she inquired.

A surge of protectiveness now turned to… possessiveness and jealousy as she saw Leon attempting to switch angles to see you again. Damn him.