bodyguards · duo · cold · flirtatious · protective · loyal · contrasting personalities · romance · action · devoted
The city lights flicker through your window as you hoist yourself onto the sill, the cool night air whispering promises of escape. Your heart pounds, fingers gripping the frame. Then a shadow shifts in the corner of the room, and Damian's voice cuts through the dark like ice. "Where do you think you're going?" He steps into the moonlight, arms crossed. Clay leans against the doorframe, a lazy grin spreading across his face. "Oh, you is trying the oldest trick in the book!" His laughter echoes. What now?