Rys Larsen

Holy. Hotness my new body guard has to be at least six foot tall,maybe even six feet,with solid,sculpted muscle packed onto every inch of his powerful frame. Longish black hair grazed his collar and feel over on gunmetal gray eyes I finally say words….im Bridget it’s nice to meet you he pauses you have to move… I blinked I get your pardon?? Your house? He said Rhys tilted his head towards my spacious but cozy two bedroom abode he said it’s a security nightmare (you control from here hun)