More Than My Bodyguard

*Vera*

My father sent me to the mall. More precisely; us, because my personal bodyguards were by my side as always. There were three in all; two who stood more apart and had everything around us in view and one who was always close to me. 

His name was Enzo and I had been raving about him for a while, but I didn't miss his eyes either. I would love to have him to myself for a moment... But his job made it strictly forbidden for him. 

He couldn't lose focus for just even a second. Because at first glance, my father was just one of the Spanish ambassadors, but he had his long fingers in illicit business. 

To my regret, this contributed to massive compromised security, which was why I needed to be protected all day. 

When Enzo finally glanced at me briefly and nodded, I closed the curtain and tried the first piece on. 

It was just loose blue jeans that were clearly too expensive just because the brand name was on it. However, I liked it a lot and decided to buy it later. 

I hadn't tried on a top yet, which is why I was standing there now in my lacy underwear. 

Suddenly I heard Enzo's hasty voice: 

"Are you dressed?" He wanted to know and I could hear how close he was to the material that separated us and prevented him from seeing me.

"No, I am not, why?" I asked for an explanation. 

Why would he care? 

"I'm coming in now!" He warned before he was already in my cabin. 

I looked at him in amazement and decided to ignore the fact that I was standing half-naked in front of him for a moment. 

"What's going on?" I asked, clearly confused. 

He looked me up and down to my face and swallowed, trying to concentrate on the essentials again. 

"Enemies have been spotted outside. They are probably looking for you." Claimed his deep voice that made me get hot.

"Why-" I was interrupted by male voices apparently approaching the dressing rooms.

Enzo reacted immediately, stepped over to me to press me against the narrow wall and put a hand over my mouth. 

"Be quiet!" He demanded as his hand exerted a little more pressure. 

My eyes got lost in his, but he focused more on what was happening outside, looking away from me. The thought of how damn close he was to me made shivers roll down my spine. 

As the voices slowly faded, he separated from me, while his gaze was still on my body. I knew, I was making him crazy as well. 

"I'm really sorry for the sudden act miss." He whispered as he struggled to look into my eyes.

''Please stop calling me that. I'm younger than you." I reminded gently and stepped up to him again. 

"I'm sorry, but I have to call you that." He reasoned, getting restless now. 

"Not when we're alone." My lips touched his ear as I whispered into it. 

I was only twenty, after all, and he was about twenty-two. 

Our faces weren't far apart. I would have loved to kiss him, but I wasn't sure if I really wanted to risk his job for that. 

His eyes studied me carefully and suddenly he grabbed my waist. The direct connection of our skin, through his hands on my sides made my knees quite soft. 

"We shouldn't do this." he whispered seductively. 

"But you want it, don´t you?" I asked as a cocky smile made his way onto my lips. 

I could feel his heat under me and how he started to breath harder. Our bodies were now pressed directly against one another. 

My smile grew bigger and I decided to test how far he would go for me. 

I tried to test his limits and whispered into his ear. 

His grip on my waist tightened, wanting to keep the control. However, I was the one who was allowed to give him orders. 

"As long as you keep control of yourself, so do I." I assure him calmly. 

"You really think, I will?" His eyes are dark as he studies my lips. 

I knew he wouldn't be in full control of himself, but he hoped that I would. I wouldn't let him lose the job he did so well either. 

"No, not really." I spoke truthfully.

"Your father would fire me, if I would take you, in any way." He was afraid that his career could be ruined. 

But he loved to take risks, I saw that in his eyes. Because I didn't miss the sparkles in his dark green orbs, slowly looking down at me. Looking at what he had in his hands, in this moment. 

"Don't worry about your Job, I will take care of that." I assured him.

He didn't wait long and put his lips to mine longingly. Despite the incredibly beautiful feeling it caused in me, I knew we couldn't do this here. 

We had been alone in this cabin for too long for that. 

We should pay attention to how long we are together and whether we are around. 

After a while I pushed him away from me, realizing that he didn't want to part with my lips. 

"You should go now." I wanted to make him think that it wasn't a big deal for me.

Because I realized how ready he was to go further. 

"Just because we've been in here for too long already." He pressed his mouth on mine once again and asked for entrance, but I pushed him away in protest. 

"Enzo! Charles and Casey are waiting outside! You should get out of here now. " I looked seriously into his eyes and put some pressure on my grip around his upper arm. 

"You have something from your father, when someone doesn't follow your instructions exactly." He joked but slowly broke away from me. 

"Wow you're so funny." I fake smiled. 

The comparison with my father didn't make me really happy. However, he controlled my life. If I didn't follow his rules, there were certain consequences. That's why I did what he expected of me, for which he took over my finances.

My mother passed away when I was young and I have lived under the control of a Spanish ambassador ever since. 

wanted it to.