Lahat ng Kabanata ng Teasing Her Alpha Guard : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Dahlia The third time someone tried to kill me, I was more annoyed than afraid. Mostly because I'd just bought this dress three hours ago, and now there was a very real chance it was about to get ruined by some homicidal asshole's blood. Again. The bass thumped through the floorboards of The Velvet Den, an underground club which was exactly the kind of place my father had strictly forbidden me from visiting. Not that it stopped me. Lucien Argent could double the patrols, assign ten guards to follow me around and deliver a two hour lecture about responsibility and pack image every morning at breakfast. I'd still sneak out. What was he going to do? Ground a grown woman? Actually he would. I was halfway through my second overpriced golden cocktail when a body pressed against my back. A Male. I could feel his thick cock pressing into my behind. "Dancing alone, beautiful lady?" He leaned closer to my ear. I didn't turn around. That would be too eager. Instead, I

Roman I wrapped her naked body against my chest, water droplets traced lazy paths down her skin and I couldn't tear my eyes away. Gods, she is beautiful. My eyes trailed slowly from the curve of her neck, down to the swell of her breasts, perfect and heaving as she breaths. Her nipples were hardened, pink and inviting, begging for my mouth. My eyes went lower, to her flat stomach, her hips and the smooth bare mound between her thighs made my cock twitch painfully against my zipper. Every inch of her was mine to protect, but right now, all I wanted was to claim her, to mark her so no other bastard could ever look at her again. I shouldn't want her. Not like this. Her father had hired me specifically to protect her. I never thought that would include me. I was supposed to be the wall between her and the world that wanted to devour her but holding her like this, her wet skin pressed against my shirt, her scent, flooded my senses. The obsession I'd buried for months roared t

Dahlia We shouldn't have been doing this. Every rational part of my brain was screaming it. He was my bodyguard, my father's employee. A man I'd sworn to break within a week. "Fuck. We shouldn't..." "Stop," he snapped, running a hand through his hair. "Don't think about it, don't regret it. This doesn't leave this room" Before I could respond, the knock came again. My chest tightened. "Just a moment!" I screamed, already scrambling off the bed. My legs nearly gave out. Roman caught my elbow, steadying me, and for one insane second, we just stared at each other. My father, I mouthed. Roman's jaw tightened. He released me and grabbed his trousers. I'd never dressed so fast in my life. I picked up a random robe in my wardrobe and quickly put it on. My father mustn't see us together. I quickly looked at the mirror. My hair was a mess. "Get me my hair band," I whispered. "What?" I groaned, shifting him to the side and I picked the band on the table and wrapped