My Bodyguard and Me

CASSYAs usual, the entire mansion felt quiet after that mini party my father just threw. Except for the pitter, patter and rumbling of the rain in the distance. It might have been mini but gosh was it so damn loud. I couldn't get a thought straight near that hall every time I neared it. I was used to how silent the night gets, now getting out of it was a bit difficult whenever he held events. Well, it will happen when you live on a huge stretch of land with nobody around for what feels like miles. It would be hell for anyone but I barely am alone except for when I'm in the bathroom and my bedroom. Tch. Typical lifestyle. It annoys me everytime. But it didn't stop me from sneaking a few drinks during the party. I feel warm and happy. I haven't felt this way since forever. I've never even had a taste of alcohol before I got here and now, sneaking it once in a while makes me a bit free. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. Well, I am. A lot of girls would die to be in my shoes.

CASSY “What do you mean by leaving for two months? I can do the internship from here can't I.” I said calmly, my spoon scraping my plate as I sat in front of my father for yet another ritual of a breakfast. Maybe I would be happy if I had a chance to catch up with what my father is telling me. Right now, I’m too busy trying to understand what he just said. I’m going to another city in Russia for an internship? Why would he even want me out of the city knowing how paranoid he was about protecting me. What on earth was he thinking or plotting now? “But i didn't apply for an internship. You rejected the idea once, didn't you?”“You didn’t have to. I took care of everything. Don’t I always?” Yes, he does, and right now, that doesn’t make me feel happy. As usual, I don’t get any say in my life. What a trade-off. I have all the money I could ever want. I never have to worry about anything, but I also don’t get to make a choice. Not even where I finally get to work after all these month of

Drake It wasn't an easy walk back to my room, especially after putting up such a courageous act. I mean, only God knew what would have happened if I had spent an additional second with her. For a moment when I stood there with her, I wanted to throw away my decency and grab her perky tits, squeezing them while I turned her around and hit it from behind. "Drake, snap out of it! You can't have your way with her. You know she is your responsibility and way out of your league. You don't want your head blown off over a ten-minute pleasure." A tiny voice kept reminding me in my mind as I slowly approached the door to my room. I halted in front of the door, trying to shake off the thoughts of having her in bed. The thoughts of sucking her juicy pussy before dosing her with my big dick. The thoughts of fucking her petite tits before, while looking her in the eyes as I did it. I shook my head abruptly as if it would make the thoughts go away. I hated the fact that each time I tried not to

CassyInternships had always been something I wanted to try out. I mean, what was the need to spend all those years in school just to end up caged in the house as if I were the most important person in the world. I understood that my father was trying to be a dad after he left us all these years but he needed to understand that it could not happen by restricting me to the walls of the house like a prisoner. As we drew closer to our destination, I could not help but feel excited, but the thought of him staying with me and even sharing the same condo always cut my excitement short. He sat there across from my chair in my father's private jet. Each time I tilted my head towards his direction, his eyes were always on me. I only wondered what was going through his mind the whole time. Finally, the announcement came from the pilot that it was time for landing. He cleared his throat to break the long silence and I was jolted back to reality."You need to buckle yourself and prepare for lan

Drake"So tell me!" Her voice suddenly echoed, jolting me from my reverie. For a moment, I was sinking deep into my thoughts. I tried to know what her thoughts were but each time that I was closer to getting a clue, I came up with nothing. I looked at her briefly and just when I wanted to talk, she started to talk."I was curious, " I said, puzzled. What could she be curious about? "Do you have someone in your life? Like, are you in a relationship?" I chuckled slightly. That question was quite unexpected. I quickly gathered my thoughts."Why did you ask? Why are you curious about it?" I asked in a low tone, tilting my head back to look at her as she said nothing. She smirked. What was going on? All of a sudden, she changed, started acting, and was a whole different person. "I don't understand. I have the right to know every detail of who is on my payroll. Plus, I want to know your reason." She talked slowly like she was counting her words as they escaped her lips. There was a moment