Chapter 143

A lower lip sulk proved impossible to fight as she left the office and grabbed her things at the security checkpoint before exiting the facility. Despite the assurance that her escort was for protection, she couldn't help feeling as if her rights were being ignored.

Heightened security at the installation she could understand, but to have someone shadowing her? Expecting her to have the military invade the privacy of her home? She didn't like it one bit.

Invite him inside indeed. Although, the thought of having her handsome guard in her home did rouse more than just anger. Home meant no prying cameras. A bed. Privacy.

Apparently her body viewed events differently. But there will be no hanky-panky. At least none initiated by her.

If he were to make a move though. . .

She veered her mind away from that naughty direction.