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"That is not clothing, it's not even underwear," he says, his voice strained. "No, but it is very provocative don't you think?" she says - her voice sultry. She watches as Austin's jaw clenches in his annoyance as he keeps his eyes trained on the wall across the room and away from her. "I will stay. Get dressed," he mumbles eventually - he looks like he is in pain. "Oh, ok, but only if you insist," Angel says turning toward her dressing room. "I am going home to repack my bags, I will be back later this evening," Austin says and Angel spins around. "I am coming with you!" "No. I will be back later." "Well then don't bother letting me know when you are back - I will be busy having fun." "My men will not let you leave." Austin is now looking at her, making sure to keep his eyes firmly on hers. He is so stubborn. Angel steps forward and takes his hand placing it on her side then leaning into him. "I don't need to leave this house to have a little fun, Austin...with all these men around it's like a buffet," she whispers letting her wet tongue dance over her lips slowly. He has not moved his hand and his penetrating blue-eyed stare cuts right through her. But, she has the upper hand right now - she can tell by the way he swallows thickly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Angel Knite is a singer, a rockstar and she has the world captivated. She also has a stalker that at first she had simply chosen to ignore, but he has ramped up his efforts to get to her so her sweet little manager has found someone sure to keep her safe - the only problem is her new bodyguard and her mix like oil and water. While she is carefree, reckless, and loud her new bodyguard is nothing but stiff, broody and is easily annoyed by her whimsical ways.
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