Page 75 of Such a Good Girl

We made out until we landed, our kisses slow and soft, sexy and lazy after all the intense fucking we’d done the last few days.

It felt easy.

It felt peaceful.

It felt new.

What didn’t feel new was the chaos that ensued when we went to exit the airport. The vultures were always waiting, if they weren’t tipped off first. They spotted me despite my sunglasses and hat,and pounced.

With blinding flashes and frantic yelling, they pushed and shoved to try to get past my bodyguards and Joey. They threw elbows as they attempted to get a good look at Kaylee, and shouted questions right at her.

“Miss, what’s your name? Who are you? Are you West’s new girlfriend?”

Kaylee was clearly flustered. But she knew better than to answer. She just kept walking, flanked by my bodyguards and myself.

One of the pricks ducked around the back, grabbing Kaylee’s arm and spinning her around.

“Hey!” she yelled, causing me to turn around. “Let me go, asshole!”

My team and I headed straight for the guy. But before we could get to him, Kaylee punched him solidly in the face, laying him out cold on the floor of the airport.

Stunned, everyone moved back for one frozen second. Then the other assholes started going nuts, filming and taking even more photos of Kaylee, shoving each other out of the way for the best shot.

Quickly, I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of there.

By the time we slid into the back of the limo, I was fuming.

The press could fuck with me all they wanted, but Kaylee was off-limits. The need to protect her at all costs washed over me. I’d have to be way more careful next time.

But I saw the look on her face, I suddenly wasn’t sure there would be a next time.

ChapterTwenty-Four

WEST

Isat in the owners’ booth at the Hush Hush Club. Kaylee sat close next to me. I was keeping her nearby as much as possible, giving her another night off with pay. I’d gotten her shift covered by another staff member that I’d paid double to for the favor.

After the chaos at the airport last night, I needed to be near her.

I’d replaced my security team as soon as I’d woken up this morning.

The fact that anyone was able to lay a finger upon Kaylee’s creamy skin was unacceptable. Joey had tried to talk me out of it, insisting the team I had was the best around, but if that was true, none of that shit would have happened. Kaylee’s face wouldn’t be plastered all over TMZ and twitter or X or whatever the fuck it was called these days.

The headlines and tweets were atrocious.

Girlfriend or Bruiser? West Foster’s New Pussy Punches Paparazzi!

Hollywood A-lister has a new security detail — petite, curvy, feisty — and with a mean right-hook!

And the worst one of all…

West Foster has a new girlfriend — an exact replica of his ex, Danika!

That one made me cringe. I never even thought for a second that Kaylee looked like Danika. They were nothing alike in my head. Maybe they had the same body type, but I liked curves.

Danika was hard and dark, haggard and washed-up.

Kaylee was — fuck. Kaylee wassunshine.

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