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“And who are you?”

Isobel was used to people staring, but grew more intrigued when that stranger happened to be just as attractive as she was. She didn’t mind. Besides, she could use the company over her morning coffee. 

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Morgana had never thought in a million years that she would be able to connect with somebody whom she barely knew, but here she was, with feelings that she couldn’t hope to understand for a man she met at a pub, a stupidly handsome man, who made her feel more alive than she had been for years. 

Despite, only knowing him for a short while, she felt as if she had known Arthur for years, it was so easy to talk to him about anything and everything and it was a bonus that bantering with him was always fun, especially hen it was charged with the ever-present- sexual-tension between them.

Morgana drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly as she waited for him to come back from wherever he had to go allegedly for only a couple minutes. She had already put her coat back on, her hands tucked in her pockets, as she impatiently tapped her foot against the floor, her heel clinking, though, she decided not to wear particulary high-heeled shoes, so standing in them for an extended period of time wasn't painful.

Alexis was in the middle of getting ready for her day when there was a knock on her door. She furrowed her brow and looked at her phone for the time, completely forgetting that her new bodyguard was supposed to be starting today. "Shit!" the young woman said to herself as she ran to her apartment door and quickly opened it.

"Hi! I'm so sorry, I forgot you were coming," she chuckled sheepishly and stuck out her hand. "I'm Alexis, it's nice to meet you. Please, come in." Alexis stepped off to the side so that Tristan could walk inside. Only then, did she notice she was in her bra and underwear - her face reddened with embarrassment.

The young woman closed her eyes and sighed heavily at herself. "I'm uh," she began to say, closing her apartment door, "I'm just, uh...I'll be right be right back. Make yourself at home, kitchen's over there." Alexis pointed behind him before turning on her heel and running back to her bedroom.