Tequila's POV
"Eggs. . . butter. . .milk. . .whip cream. ." I continued going through the list while walking through the aisles. Ace let me go out alone, but of course, one of the men were with me.
"Goat cheese- why does he need all of these?" I ask the bodyguard and he chuckles lightly.
"Boss is a very healthy man. Which means he needs a variety of food to keep him going. I guess, we don't eat much of his food." I snort, looking back down at it.
"Watch it!" But it was too late as my cart collided with a wall.
"I am so sorry!" I exclaim. "I didn't mean to. You see, I was going over my list just to make sure I didn't miss out anything, and I wasn't exactly watching where I was going and-"
"It's fine." I froze at the familiar voice, I hadn't turn to him yet, frantically picking up his
