Kylie's POV
"Thurstin?" I muttered.
Thurstin was standing tall separating me from press people as if protecting me. I stared at his face. His eyes were menacingly glaring at the media. He seems angry. The man also held my arm tightly.
"What's wrong with you people?!" he shouted to the stunned media. "She already answered your question, now give her rights and some privacy! You are embarrassing."
Thurstin glared at the reported who groped my arm. "From what network are you, do you know she can complain about what you did? That's harassment! You touch her without permission!! You will lose your job!"
Guilt and fear painted on the reporter's face. "I'm sorry, Sir, Ma'am. I didn't mean to."
He said it was not intentional. b***h. I think he wants me to spank him so that he remembers that
