Trouble

I was going down the stairs, being careful not to fall, because I was wearing high heels. I pulled my dress down and mentally cursed myself for choosing such a short dress.

But I have to admit it. I love the way this dress is hugging every curve on my body. White is not my color usually but this dress... this dress is everything.

Do I look like a whore? Probably yes.

Do I care? Definitely no.

I heard laughter coming from the living room, but I decided to ignore it and headed directly for the front door.

"Allyn, where are you going?" my mother's voice stopped me in my tracks and as I turned to look at her, she and Maddox were standing in front of me, staring at me with wide-open eyes. "And what the hell are you wearing?"

While my mother was looking at me with disgust and shock at the same time, Maddox's gaze looking down at my body was something else. Something far away from disgust.

His hands were in his pockets as his intense gaze traveled down every curve of my body, making the blood in my body boil even more. I couldn't look away from him. I felt like I was revealing my entire fucking soul to him with just one look. His eyes became a darker shade of black, like the death himself. I saw him clench his jaw, but said nothing.

That's the closest thing to emotions I've ever seen his face show since I met him. I saw how his face finally cracked looking at this tight little dress hugging my body.

"I'm going out with Tamara and the girls" I spoke, placing the black coat over my body and then Maddox finally looked up at my face, fixing his attention there

"You can't just go out without saying a word" she scolded crossing her arms over her chest and I rolled my eyes in annoyance

"I could've, but you decided to act like a good and concerned mother" I replied with a fake smile, seeing how she was starting to get angrier and I love that.

"Allyn, don't talk to me like that"

"Okay, whatever " I nodded, looking down at my phone because I saw Tamara is calling me "Can I go now?"

"Not without Maddox" she said as he stood calmly beside her, looking at me with a look I couldn't explain with his hands now crossed over his chest, making his biceps look even bigger under this tight black shirt. 

God, please have mercy on me. Why do I find these things in him attractive? Why does my whole body burn from his gaze on me? I don't fucking like that.

"Can't we skip this nonsense tonight? I'm sure Maddox is tired and could use a break" I said looking at him and he pursed his lips together as if trying to stop yet another cocky grin.

"I'm here to protect you, Miss Delgado. This is my job, so whether you like it or not, I'm coming with you'' he sarcastically informed me taking his car keys and giving me a cold look, inviting me to contradict him.

But I couldn't. I knew I couldn't.

"Whatever" I sighed, defeated, turning on my heels and leaving the house, hearing his footsteps behind me.

It's suffocating. So fucking suffocating.

What's even more suffocating to me is that he's too fucking attractive and he's not even my type and I don't know why I feel so desperately attracted to this man.

And the irony that he works for my future husband makes everything even more forbidden. And I love that, it turns me on and makes me think about his big tattooed hands on my body. Oh, that would be so good.

Maddox pulled up in front of his matte black Audi, opening the door for me, waiting to get in, watching my every move.

''You really like to ruin my life'' I mumbled before getting into the car and he closed the door after me, going around and getting into the driver's seat.

He started the car and looked at me with a slight low sneer on his face as if something really dark was happening in his mind right now. I can read it on his handsome face.

He then looked at me "It's funny that you thought you'd go out without me, dressed like that" he mumbled in a low, cold voice before speeding off towards the club I told him.

I raised an eyebrow in confusion, staring at his side profile, refusing to meet his eyes. My gaze fell on his full lips making me think about what it will feel like to kiss him. Thoughts were too sinful and yet so seductive.

He's attractive even while driving. And the tattoos that peeked out from the sleeves of his suit while he kept his hand on the steering wheel were too much for me.

He looks good, like a walking sin in a suit.

Angelo pays him well if he can afford only expensive things. I noticed that everything he wears and owns is branded and expensive. His black matte Audi is enough proof of that.

"Excuse me, but who were you to tell me how to dress?" I asked, getting out of my trance and switching to my normal self like I wasn't just eye fucking him seconds ago. Good, he's too concentrated on the road to pay attention to me.

He thought for a second before clenching his jaw without taking his eyes off the road and picking up the speed. He wanted to say something I can see but kept it to himself.

After a few seconds he spoke again "You are Angelo's future wife and I am here to protect you" he said in a flat and cold voice without even looking at me "You have to hold a certain status in society if you are going to be part of the King family and this is inappropriate because you are dressed like a -"

He was so angry for no reason but decided to stop his sentence there, breathing out heavily and mumbling "never mind" under his nose making me even more confused.

''I'm dressed like a what?'' I challenged him, raising an eyebrow, feeling my blood boil in my veins

His black eyes pierced and intense, the stare he give me brimming with threat, but I swear I could see a little flame burning in them "You're dressed like a whore, Allyn. A whore looking for someone to fuck tonight" he mumbled with his vulgar mouth, clenching his jaw and I felt how I pressed my thighs together at his words.

Why is my face burning right now? Why do I feel my pussy throbbing under his cold gaze? Shit, shit, shit I felt how my stomach turned upside down.

I looked down at his lips before speaking " Maybe that's what I want" I barely whispered challenging him. I don't even know where the hell I got that courage.

His gaze instantly moved from the road to me and our eyes met, making me shiver.

Do I look too desperate? Probably yes.

Do I want to fuck him so I can get him out of my head? Absolutely yes.

It's a good thing that we stopped at a red light, otherwise, we would have crashed by now, because our eye's never left each other.

My eyes fell to his full lips and I just wondered what it felt like to kiss him. It must be magical.

I could see the self-control he was trying to have, but I could also see his eyes drop to my lips as he ran his tongue over his.

And then a whistle from someone's car brought us back to reality because we were stopping the other cars from moving. While we were lost in our own world it had turned green and none of us had noticed.

Maddox snapped his eyes away from me, speeding off and turning up the music, totally ignoring me.

It's hot as hell in this car and I can feel how red my

face is at this moment.

I could also feel the fucking waterfall between my legs caused by my fucking bodyguard.

Oh, I'm in a big mess.