George took off his glasses, and it was like he flipped a switch and became a whole different person, his gaze sharpened enough to cut steel.
He tugged me behind his back. "I won a boxing championship back when I was overseas. Even if all of them rush me at once, I've got this."
Boyfriend Number Six, who'd spent years honing his fighting skills, lunged at him first. One kick from George sent him flying so hard he ended up draped over a tree like a sack of potatoes.
The rest of the group charged in right after, but even all together, they didn't stand a chance against George.
In less than ten minutes, all seven guys were covered in cuts and bruises, yelling curses as they scrambled away with their tails between their legs.
'Badass!'
'Total, unfiltered badass!'
George's ears flushed p
