CHAPTER 11 Hug

  Everleigh's POV

  I called a staff and favor shoes on Raven's size. The staff gave it to me immediately. We walk to the counter and I paid for them all.

  "Wear that,"

  "But, Ms. Scott—"

  "Wear it!"

  He sighed before entering the comfort room. I waited for minutes before he got out.

  I heard him clearing through. "Ms. Scott,"

  I looked at him from head to toe. Why with such a simple dress he is still attractive?!

  I gulped and looked away. "O-Okay, let's go. I'm hungry." I pointed the papers bags on the floor. "Bring those on the car."

  We walk out of the mall. I intentionally walk beside him so women whose eyes fixated on him would walk away. Bitch, he's my body guard!

  As we entered the car, he immediately speaks. "Where will you eat, Ms. Scott?"

  I contemplated and looked at my phone. "Hmm, okay...here! I want to taste their spicy chicken!" I put the phone on his face and smiled like a kid.

  I saw him biting his lips while looking at my lips—or my phone?