All Chapters of THE BODYGUARD WHO TAMED THE TRILLIONAIRE CEO: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Caden's PovHis lips parted and I want to bite the bottom one beneath my teeth and feast on him, swallow him whole, and fuck this morbid tension out of the both of us. “You love looking at me, don't you?” Asher grinned, as he closed the distance between us.“Shut up.” I tried to sidestep him but he placed both hands on either side of me, leaning into my face like he wanted to kiss me.“Can you not do this? I'm not attracted to you.” I hissed.Lies. I bloody am.“I want you, Caden.” Asher ran his tongue along my jawline.“You’re fucking crazy, American.”I'm suddenly cut off air when his hands closed around my throat. “Now, listen to me, little prince,” Asher breathed. “My name is Asher.”“I hate you, you asshole.” I bit out, fighting for air.“Same goes.” He cupped my nape and crashed his lips to mine before I could react.A stray light hit my eyes and I jolted from the bench. It was a fucking dream.Why the hell was I dreaming of Asher?! I dragged my good hand through my hair and

Caden's Pov“This is fucking insane,” I jerked up again. “You all are insane.” “That's what your grandfather would want.” Jonathan added.“He would've wanted this?!” I hissed. “Jesus! I'm getting married to a man. How would grandpa want any of this?!”“He's the one who wrote the agreement.” Asher said.I shot him a glare. “Shut your mouth. I'm not getting married to you. In fact everyone should get the hell out of here.” “Caden!”“Out! All of you! I need to think!” One by one, the trio left the room except Asher who was now leaning against the door with his arms crossed.“What are you still doing here? Leave!” I pushed back the covers, reaching for my slippers.“Stay back in bed, Caden.” Asher warned.I ignored him. “Don't make me repeat myself.” He gritted his teeth.“Too bad you already did.” I slipped my feet into my slippers but I'd barely a step before strong arms grabbed me by my collar and slammed me on the bed.Asher pressed his chest against mine, his breath heavy. “Stay

Caden's PovI woke up to the sound of my curtains being flung open and a familiar voice echoed cheerfully. “Good morning, sunshine!” I groggily opened my eyes to find Gastby standing in the doorway with a bright smile plastered on her face. “Ugh! Close the curtains.”“No,” she power-walked towards me and yanked back the bedcovers. “Get up. It's time.”“Time? Time for what?” I managed to sit up and look around but the morning sunlight momentarily blinded me. I winced and rubbed my eyelids as I awaited her answer.“The Press Conference.” She began. I froze and dropped my hand to my lap. “Wait… it's today?”“Today is Saturday. Yes.” She pointed briefly at the calendar on my bedside table.My eyes widened in shock as I pushed off the bed and practically ran to the bathroom. “You didn't tell me that was today.”“I thought you knew.” She rolled her eyes.“As my secretary, it is your job to remind me.” I reached for my toothpaste and brush at the same time. My gaze lifted to the mirror and

Asher's PovThat little fucking liar. Of course he doesn't remember anything from last night. He was in a catatonic state. If he had actually awoken from the nightmares then he would've remembered kissing me and telling me to fuck him.That's right. Caden Booker called me “Grey” and begged me to do the deed with him. I really wanted to but here's the kicker : I don't fuck men.He tried everything possible to push me to the edge — grinding his ass against my groin, fisting my hair, and even peppering kisses on my neck, all with his eyes closed. I tried my best to push him off me but I didn't want to hurt him. Not like this. So I pushed down the sleeve off shoulder and sank my teeth so hard in his collarbone that he moaned. I wanted to swallow that sound and kiss him till he forgot his own name but I gently pushed him off me and stormed towards the en suite for a cold shower. When I'd return, he was fast asleep like he didn't nearly turn me into a mad man.Caden Booker, the man who'd

Caden's PovWARNING : THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RATED 18 CONTENTS.The Mirage on a Saturday night was pure debauchery. The entire place lit up with bright disco lights and colorful masks but instead of partaking in the masquerade party, I ordered myself a drink. While I waited, I texted GunsAreCool. “I'm wearing a dark-blue dress shirt and a light-blue mask. You'll find me at the bar.”I peered at my watch. It was a few minutes past 9PM. GunsAreCool would be here any minute. Why were my palms sweaty? Well, I'd be fucking a man for the first time. Suddenly, memories of the past flash through my mind and my cheeks heated. “Grey… fuck….” I could hear my own moans ringing in my own ears. “Shh… you can take it, prince.” Grey had whispered while he pounded into me. I downed the entire glass and ordered another one. I refuse to get hard just by thinking about him.Two hours and twice as many drinks hadn't thawed the heat in my veins. I stared at my watch again and my vision blurred. Shit.