Sari’s POV
I followed him huffing inwardly. His back was broad and V-shaped, making me ogle at him. It wasn’t something to be proud of; I got it but couldn’t help it, okay?
As we exited the backstage, walking upstairs and out of the stadium; his bodyguard maybe came running with five paper bags in his hands.
He stopped in front of him and bowed down.
“Boss.” He acknowledged and Adrian just nodded his head.
“Hand her.” He said and my stomach fluttered in anticipation of whatever it could be.
“Ms. Will you please follow?” He asked politely.
“Where to?” I asked and saw Adrian snap his head around and face me.
“You need to change!” He said sternly and I searched around rolling my eyes at him.
“There isn’t any place where I can--” It was impossible to change here.
Surely there was a
