I’ll Protect You
My job was to protect her, not get her pregnant.
My first sight of Allisa was two cheeks as she bent over a box wielding packing tape.
Suddenly there was only one package I wanted her to manhandle.
The fiery beauty had me at, “EXCUSE ME?”
How can such a sassy mouth be so attractive?
She’s moving in next door.
Right when I’m getting ready to leave town.
I have one last job to do before I leave.
How was I supposed to know SHE was that job?
She’s in deep. Maybe too deep to be saved.
But there are rules you can never break.
Rule one: Don’t fall for your client.
Rule two: Screw rule one.