IMELDA'S POV

"Being monitored by guards isn't so hard Imelda, when the guy in question is so cute," Naya purred, gushing over her guard that followed beside us like a robot.

"Get a grip on yourself Naya," Maya smacked her.

"Ouch!" Naya winced in pain, rubbing her head as she glared at Maya.

"What was that for?"

"Stop twisting in your pants for him, he is just a guard and a fly we need to get rid of," Maya huffed, glaring at her own guard.

We had three guards hovering over us, Naya swooning over hers, Maya spitting fire from her eyes at hers and I simply pretended that the...