"It's my job."
"Don't you have somewhere else to go?" I questioned.
It was pissing me off that he was looking down on me.
What kind of growth pills was he taking?
"I have strict orders to follow you wherever you go."
I raised my eyebrows in confusion. "Why?"
Why was he so dedicated? Why didn't they hire a lazy bum?
"It's my job. What part of a bodyguard do you not understand?"
"I didn't ask for this!" I shouted.
He gave me a questioning look. "I didn't ask for this either. I was told that I'd be a bodyguard; not a babysitter for someone who has a b***r for every cleavage he sees."
The hell? It was a normal human response!
"Just leave me alone for once!"I groaned.
"No. My orders are to follow you wherever you go. If you can't accept the terms and conditions of this relationship,
