Β Β Β Β Β Β his hands tap on the desk in front of him as he takes a good look at lucia , heβs never been one to enforced the law too much but after bethennyβs news landed on his desk , he needed to make sure that the people around her were not making herΒ ACT A FOOLΒ β I get it that girls want to have fun but you see lucia, I am hoping that you are after my daughters best interest because I would hate to find out that you are guiding her the wrong way , sheβs my daughter . β he says with a cock of his brow β do I make myself CLEAR ? β
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Β Β Β Β Β Β Β lucia lets out a small sigh of relief at Beckhamβs response to her words, her shoulders dropping softly. She turns back around to face him when she hears him ask her about dinner. Her eyes couldnβt help but wander quickly as she admired him without his suit jacket on. She shouldnβt even be looking at him in that way. βEveryone should make time to have some fun, even if you run a town and take care of a child,β she says with a grin before shrugging as she looks around the room, βI donβt have a shift tonight and I wouldnβt mind eating,β she says before looking back up at the man in front of her. βOnly if you itβs okay with you, I donβt want to intrude, Mr Beauchamp.β
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β hands reside inside of his pockets as he looks over at the blonde β itβs not an intrusion . β he comments as he closes the door , his hand flat on it making the slam echo through the huge manor . turning around he walks through the house , his gaze turns to her as he opens the door that led to kitchen β I think we are comfortable with each other , you can call me beckham . β he says as he makes his way to the wine wall that was spurred across the half of the room β do you prefer RED OR WHITE ? β he asked with a small smile on his lips as he turns around to take a look at her .















