[randy] “W-Woah, my love,” Thorne snaked his arm into my waist, preventing me from stepping up the stairs. I looked behind me. He wore an uncertain smile, rubbing the back of his head. Thorne licked his bottom lip. There’s no denying that he’s definitely hot. Even if he tried or not. The casual black shirt and tattered jeans complimented his overall appearance. Though, he’s ten times hotter when he’s wearing corporate attire. A soft line etched on his forehead. I looked behind him and saw a black van tailing us. Thorne looked at where I was looking. “Bodyguards,” he looked at me again. Oh, so now we have security? The black van looked so familiar. It was over a month ago that I noticed it. But I never dared to think about it until now. “What is it?” I asked him, covering my eyes fro