All Chapters of Strip, Miss Hot Bodyguard!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

~Kai“Pick up, Dad. Please…” My voice cracked as tears blurred my vision. My fingers trembled so badly I could barely tap the screen to redial.Gunfire cracked through the night air like thunder. Three of my personal bodyguards lay dead around me, their blood soaking into the cracked concrete. We had been waiting twenty agonizing minutes for my father’s reinforcements.“Stay close, Young Master. Nothing’s going to happen to…”Taylor’s words cut off with a wet thud. A bullet slammed into the back of his skull. He crumpled forward, lifeless.Tears burned down my cheeks. I whipped around, heart hammering.Five men in black tactical gear stepped out of the shadows, rifles raised. Their faces were hidden behind balaclavas, but their intent was clear.This was it. My turn to die.I closed my eyes, bracing for the final shots.Instead, the roar of a powerful motorcycle engine ripped through the chaos. A split second later, rapid gunshots exploded.When I dared to open my eyes, all five attac

~KaiAll day long, my brain kept replaying the same highlight reel on loop, Rhea stepping out of the shower, water dripping down her naked body, that scream, the towel grab, and the way she shoved me out like I was a misbehaving puppy.Five years older than me shouldn’t be a big deal. I’d dated a twenty-five-year-old when I was nineteen, and my big body, thank you to the private gym and daddy’s money had definitely paid off.But Rhea wasn’t some college girl impressed by my abs and black card. She was… different. Dangerous. The kind of woman who could snap my neck and then lecture me about it.I was sitting in the back of the lecture hall, pretending to take notes on business ethics or whatever the hell this class was, when Trent slid into the seat next to me, grinning like an idiot.“What’s up with you, man? You’ve been staring into space like someone stole your Lamborghini.”I leaned back, trying to play it cool. “My dad hired me a new bodyguard. It’s a girl.”Trent barked out a lau

~RheaKai didn’t give me a chance to regain control.Before I could even process the first kiss, he grabbed my wrists, pinned them above my head against the door with one strong hand, and kissed me again deeper, filthier, like he’d been holding back for days and finally snapped. His tongue invaded my mouth with zero hesitation, claiming me so thoroughly my knees actually weakened for a second.What the fuck…I tried to twist free out of pure instinct, but he pressed his entire body against mine, using his height and weight to trap me. The towel around my chest slipped dangerously low from the friction, the cool air hitting my oil slicked breasts as they spilled halfway out.“You’re not calling any other man tonight,” he growled against my lips, voice low and rough in a way that sent heat straight between my legs. “Not tomorrow either. For the next fifty days, the only person who’s going to fuck you is me.”My eyes widened. This was not the flustered, whispering sorry Kai I’d shoved

~KaiWe moved fast.Rhea took point like the lethal machine she was, gun raised, moving through the shadows of the safe house with deadly grace. I stayed close behind her, trying not to get distracted by how incredible her ass looked in those tight tactical pants even while bullets could start flying any second.The moment we stepped outside, two armed men rounded the corner. Rhea didn’t even hesitate. She dropped the first one with a precise double tap to the chest, then spun and elbowed the second guy so hard in the throat he dropped like a sack of bricks. I managed to shoot the third one in the leg as he appeared, but Rhea finished him with a brutal kick to the head.“Bike!” she snapped.We sprinted to the sleek black power bike hidden behind the garage. She swung on first, and I jumped on behind her, arms wrapping tight around her waist, my chest pressed flush against her back.The engine roared to life like thunder. She twisted the throttle and we shot forward, tires screechin

~KaiThe next morning I woke up sore in more ways than one, back still aching from Rhea’s little taekwondo demonstration.I took a quick shower, threw on jeans and a fitted black shirt, and headed straight to campus without even knocking on Rhea’s door. Part of me wanted to see if she was still pissed. The smarter part knew that if I saw her right now, especially if she was still in that nightgown or anything close I’d end up saying something that would get me thrown on the floor again.Classes dragged. My mind kept drifting back to last night: the way she’d pinned me, the fire in her eyes, the way her nipples had poked against the wet fabric. By the time the final lecture ended, I was already half planning how to push her buttons again tonight.I was packing up my bag when Trent and Amanda cornered me outside the lecture hall.“Yo, lover boy,” Trent grinned, slapping my shoulder. “You’ve been ghosting the group chat. We’re hitting Club Nexus tonight. VIP section, bottle service, th