ADRIAN STORM'S POV
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I stared at Agent Kelly gapping like a fish, drooling slighly in an ungentleman-like manner. I did not notice my son tugging on my shirt until he yelled at me. Snapping out of my trance, my son looked over where I look over.
"Oooh, is that Kelly?!" Maddox asked, pointing to the woman with a purple and gold jeweled bikini. My whole face turned red as I nodded. It was all I could do, with every step Kelly took towards us, my lungs wouldn't work at all and my heart began to race ten times faster than before.
"Daddy...daddy...you look weird." Again, I snapped out of my trance and called out for one of the maids to gather up a boogie-board for my son to ride on.
