Jake was sitting in the office of Alexander and Alexander, an agency that hires out bodyguards for those who need protection. He crossed his right leg over his left one, loosened his tie and waited to be given his new assignment. His head was still pounding from last night. Once again he drank way too much and ended up taking some blond he met in the bar back to his place and had sex with her. He woke up butt naked, the blond was gone and the used condom lay on the floor. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and took his bath and rushed down to the office.
"Here is your new assignment," his boss Alexander said to him, sliding the folder across the desk so that it was in front of him.
He opened the folder and read the information inside. "Bruce, I've heard of him. Why would he want to hire us when I am sure he got his own men? I've also heard that some of his business aren't legs," Jake said to his boss.
Alexander looked at his brother Cain before answering. "Those are just rumors, as for your question Mr. Bruce has been using this firm for some time now and he requested someone that can be trusted. And you know too well that you're the best in the business, but you have to cut down on the drinking and control your temper," his boss said to him.
"Well maybe I don't want the job," he said, tossing the folder down while reading the piece of information written on it.
Cain, the brother of Alexander , sat back. "Jake, because of your ways, you're having a hard time keeping jobs. This job pays triple the normal pay and you also get to live in one of the most exclusive mansions in California," Cain said to make him take the job.
His eyebrows lifted and he looked vigorously at Alexander and his brother. "Triple," he paused for a while then continued. "Why triple, what aren't you telling me?" He asked.
Cain cleared his throat and Alexander played with the pen in his hands. A sure sign that they were keeping something from him. "It's nothing jake, nothing at all. It's just that we promise the man the best guy we have, his business means a lot to our company, he can make us or break us," Cain said to convince Jake about the fact that they were hiding something from him.
He stared at the two brothers for a while, not still believing in what they said. "Alright, I will take the job under one condition," he said.
"And what may that be?" Alexander asked as he exhaled deeply and looked at his brother Cain.
"If I discover that this is a set up, trust me, I will hunt both of you and kill you," he said as he fixed his gaze towards them.
"You know we can't afford to do that Jake, believe me, you will enjoy this job," Cain said as he forced a fake smile.
"When do I start?" He asked.
Both broth looked relieved. "Today. Go home and pack your bags," Alexander said, smiling and standing up to shake Jake's hands.
"One more question, how long is this job going to last?" He asked.
"Four to six months," Cain answered him.
To him that seemed normal so he didn't question it. He picked up the folder but only to take out the address, leaving the rest behind. He knew all he wanted to know the rest he would figure out along the way. "Alright then, guess I will see you when the job is over with," he said as he shook Alexander and his brother Cain.
Once he was gone Alexander turned to his brother Cain. "Don't you think we should have warned him about the girl."
"He will find out soon enough," Cain laughed as he said to his brother Alexander.
"What if he quits when he finds out?" Alexander asked, as he started sweating.
"Jake is a stubborn son of a bitch, he will stay on the job just to prove a point. Who knows, this just might be what he needs, someone to put him in his place, knock him down a peg or two. But I wouldn't mind being a fly on the way she meets her," Cain said, laughing again.
"I hope you're right about him staying, she has already chased away every other available bodyguard," Alexander said, rubbing his temple.
As soon as Jake walked out from the air-conditioned office and outside the California sun was beating down on him. His muscles ached and he started sweating, so he removed his jacket and his tie, undoing a couple of the buttons on his shirt. He walks over to his car, his pride and joy, a 1966 ford Thunderbird and takes off to his small apartment. There he packed his bags and made sure everything was turned off after packing his weapons and handcuffs.He looked around and shook his head, it really was a dump. He had on many occasions thought about using the money he inherited from his family estate to buy a better place, but he has sworn never to touch that money.
He left for his new job and found his way to Bruce mansion and let out a whistle when he saw it. It was something like out of a movie. The only way was through an electric gate which was guarded by two armed men. He sat in his car and waited while they walked over to him keeping his dark sunglasses on.
"State your business." The one man who looked like a giant and with his huge muscles bulging through the sleeves of his shirt, asked.
"I'm here to see Mr. Bruce, he is expecting me," Jake replied.
"Name," the giant asked, snapping at him, placing his hands on his gun.
"Jake joe," he answered, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel while the man looked at his clipboard.
The man seeing his name asked him to step out of the car. "Open up your suitcase, slowly and don't try anything funny." He then ordered the other guy to go through the luggage, and when he did he held up a guy and handcuffs. He removed his sunglasses, it was hot and he was starting to lose his temper. "Guys I'm getting a little sick of this, put my things back before I get really mad and kick your ass," he said, not minding their stature. They both looked at each other and laughed, then the big one spoke. "Why do you have these and what are you planning on doing with them?" He asked. "Your boss has hired me as a bodyguard, I might need them," he answered, staring at them. The two men smiled at each other and the smaller one spoke. "This is the guy the boss was telling us about." Jake's things back inside the case, all the time chuckling. "Let him through," he said. He got back in his car and stared at the two men. "Mind telling me what's so funny?" he asked, before driving his ca
"Believe me Mr. Bruce, you won't spook her. She is aware that you're coming today. I will be out as soon as I can."Jake followed Logan out and through some rooms until they reached the back area of the house."The poor are out that way," Logan said, pointing to a large glass sliding door. I'm sure you'll find Miss Bruce either in the pool or in the garden which us off to the side. Good luck sir."He narrowed his eyes on the man. "Why is everyone wishing me luck, is the child that bad?" He saw the smirk on the man's face and felt like punching him."Child?" He chuckled. "It was nice meeting you sir, too bad you won't be her for long," he said and walked away, leaving him confused.Walking outside he felt the heat from the sun beating down on him and wished he wasn't wearing a damn suit. He reached into his pocket and took out the sunglasses, he put them on and looked around at his surroundings. He noticed the garden first, it was spectacular with its different flowers and statues. Now
Her soft touch and her sweet smell were making him horny. He let her continue as her hands moved down to his chest and he had a small hitch in her breathing when she moved over his muscles. But when she moved down his stomach and it appeared she was going to go lower he grabbed her wrist.A smell lit up her face. "What's the matter Jake, don't you like to be touched like that by a woman?" "I think you have enough and yes, I like to be touched like this but only if I want them to." He let go of her and took a step back, needing some space from her. She was indeed sexy as hell and if her father wasn't his boss he might have enjoyed the pleasure of taking her to bed.Just then Mr. Bruce came out from inside and over to the pool, if he had shown up just two minutes earlier he would have seen what went on between the two."I see you two are getting acquainted," he said, putting her wrap over her, then giving her a hug. "Go inside sweetheart and put some clothes on. We'll wait for you in t
He went and sat on the bed next to her, taking her chin in his hand and turning her face to him. "You are one hell of a sexy woman, any man would jump at the chance to be in your bed. But I'm not one of them. I never mix pleasure with business. If you want to fuck you better find someone else then if you want to get me fired then fo it now. I won't put up with any of your bullshit, you can twist me around your finger. I'm hired to guard you so you will do as I say when I say, not the other way round.""I see you aren't going to be easy to break, but I will Mr. Jake,I always get what I want. Now if you'll excuse me I think I'll take a nap before dinner," she said, jerking her chin from his grip.When she left he checked out his room and put his clothes away, checking his gun to make sure he had bullets in it, you never knew when you needed it. He then took a long shower, his thought going to the woman he was hired to look after. She was having an effect on him, he would be lying if he
After the meal was finished she excused herself to get ready and forget the date. One of the maids had laid her clothes out and laid them on the bed as instructed. She had chosen a black sequin dress with a low neckline, showing off her cleavage. She wore a diamond necklace and earrings, putting a dab of perfume behind each ear.Jake waited for her in the den and when he saw her he swallowed the lump in his throat. She looked stunning. The dress fit her like a glove, showing off every sexy curve on her body. He noticed she had on a light shade of pink lipstick. He rubbed his chin, the scent of her perfume hit his nose and he found it alluring. "If you are ready I'll drive you to where you want to go, and where will that be?" He asked, his eyes moving up and down and up her body."To a club called tango. I'm assuming we are taking father's car," Anastasia replied."Yes he insisted I drive you in it at all times, shall we go?" She walked ahead of him using her cane. "I don't like to us
When he put her down she raised her hand and went to slap him but he grabbed her wrist before she could make an impact."No one slaps me," ha barked at her."You have no right to treat me this way. My father will have your head when finds out how you manhandled me.""How do you think he will feel when he finds out the way you were behaving and how that creep had his hands all up in your business? I bet your daddy will never let you out of the house again. Now get in the fucking car.""I hate you," she yelled at him."You're breaking my heart," he said sarcastically as he opened the passengers door, waiting for her to get in. Getting behind the wheel he does uo his seat belt and looks at her. "Seatbet," he snapped at her."Asshole," she said loudly as she fastens her seatbet.With his hands on the wheel and his eyes on the road he headed back to her home. "You really shouldn't act like that I'm the public, especially with some morron," he said to her."I can act any way I want to and t
He was so glad to get back to the mansion and even more so when she went straight to her room, leaving him in peace. He waited until he knew she was there before going up to his own room and going into his suitcase he took out the bottle of whiskey. He poured a large shot into a glass and sat back in the bed. It pissed him off that she had to bring his family, it took him forever to get them out of his head. After consuming half the bottle he passed out, falling into a deep sleep.Waking up he covered his eyes and swore when someone opened the curtain letting the sun in and shining into his eyes. He looked over to see Anastasia as she pulled them further apart. "Close those fucking curtains," he growled."You reek of alcohol," she said as she walked over to the bed. "You need to get up and take a shower. After breakfast, you're taking me to class." "Class," he grumbled. "Aren't you a little old for school?" He asked."It's my self defense class you moron, didn't you read over my sche
"What was that all about there between you and Mr. Millbrook?" Jake asked when they got to her bedroom.She opened the door and walked in, he followed her inside. "It was nothing," she said, going over to the bed and sitting down and lowering her head. He went over and grabbed her arms when he saw the red mark on her wrist. "It didn't look like anything to me and he left a mark on you, I should go down and tell your father that he got rough with you.""It won't do any good, he's my father's friend," she said.He sat down beside her. "Tell me what you two were fighting about."She leaned back on her hands. "I was just informed that my dear old dad had informed Mr. Millbrook that I would marry him. He said I have no choice and that once we are married I am to behave and be a proper wife. I'd rather die than marry him.""Your father loves you and am sure he won't force you to marry someone you don't want to, especially to one who is the same age as himself. Just talk to him. Let him kno