Bodyguard 2 Novels & Stories

I hissed. “Oh but we can.” Gabriel grinned. I turned to Gatsby, waiting for her to tell me this is a fucking dream and I need to wake up. But she just shook her head and looked the other way. Fuck. This is as real as my depression. “We've already hired your bodyguard.” Gabriel added, replacing his grin with his usual unreadable look. “He's an Ex-Navy SEAL, has top-notch recommendations, and is experienced with guarding high-profile personalities. He’s a sought-after professional and the perfect fit for this job.”

That all was just a weird coinsidence. So, I was facing the damage; my bodyguard that I had an affair for like two days who bailed on me was confessing his feelings to me, while there was a battle outside of my estate. I couldn't care less about his feelings in that situation. My only response would be ''Go, deal what's happening outside and end it, immediately! I am nothing but your boss, Eduardo. Go, end it and then take me to my Luna, you meddlesome bodyguard!''

That's something at least. I erased tonight's footage from the computer and the cloud and switched the cameras off. Exiting the office, I closed the door and moved towards the entrance. It was left open still. Agent Michael held the distraction I tucked my hand in my pocket and walked briskly 64.0% 17:07 N10,000 to #100,000 Get an instant loan up to... Apply nowThe Billionaire's Bodyguard away. I saw him in the car with the owner as he tried to hold him back, passing him a wink, he heaved a large sigh then straightened his back.

"Really? You look calm." "Honestly, I'm going nuts. But I have to keep calm or else what sort of professional would I be letting my emotions be exposed to my client?" "Huh…" She scoffed, giving him an— I see that you're turning my words back on me — kind of look, and then chuckled softly. "See, you're smiling again. That's the effect of a professional bodyguard at work. And if you ever feel your trip is in any way going to be stressful, remember you have a bodyguard to have your back."

Suddenly it felt like the warmth was fading away, I felt cold and saw the face of the General laughing right at me. With a jolt I woke up, but realized that the cold feeling was a chain on my wrist. I blinked twice to see a pair of green eyes narrowed at me in suspicion. “Are you a spy?” Larisa asked me. My throat felt dry, “No Miss, I’m doing the bodyguard’s duty because my father left us,”

I had no idea it would be with my bodyguard. Red glances at me with a creased eyebrow as he tries to find the signal, his phone up in the air. He's surprised that I'm laughing instead of freaking out. Can I blame him? Not really. I've lost it and I'm aware. Everything happening in my life recently has been like a planned script of a soap opera. I wonder what can surprise me at this rate. I've caught my husband cheating, I've been chased by someone unknown—a killer possibly—and the police can't find any lead, and I'm losing my business to top it all.

The bodyguard immediately approached. "Do you like this?" Katty asked, pointing at her chest. The bodyguard nodded. "Give me your hand," said Katty. The guard gave her his hand. Katty took the bodyguard's hand and then put it on her chest. The guard seemed unable to hold himself anymore. Spontaneously, he looked down and then swept the two small hills on Katty's chest with his tongue. Katty stretched and groaned, enjoying the sensation of the bodyguard's tongue playing. Occasionally she groaned when the guard bit lightly on her nipple. Her breath was gasping. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The guard immediately stopped his activities. Katty immediately got up and pushed the bodygua

Mason smirked. "Fuck you, Mason. It is over between us, now let go!" Rose yelled. "Aw come on baby. It'll be fun. I promised these guys," Mason pouted. I figured now would be a good time to interrupt this fuckboy's speech. "Let Rose go, right now!" I said. Mason looked at me with confusion. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked. "I am Rose's bodyguard. And as her bodyguard, I can't allow you to violate her any longer. So I suggest you and the rest of the fuck boys crew let her arms go and step aside before things get ugly," I bored my eyes into his squinty looking eyes.

asked the bodyguard suspiciously. Edgar, too lazy to respond, just looked at the bodyguard. "Are we leaving now or do we just want to discuss?" he asked later. The bodyguard nodded. Without needing to ask many more questions, the two bodyguards who had previously requested each other now immediately departed. They loaded Hunter, who turned out to be Edgar, onto the car and headed straight to the harbor. "Bhima... Bhima, come in!" said Desmond. Edgar, who used Bhima's communication device, replied, "Yes, Sir."

Laugh when the body is big. I didn’t answer, just snuggled to the side while hugging myself. Noah ... Noah, please, baby, please save me. "It's hard for this woman to follow," the other scratched his head. "The green -eyed man always followed. The beast's skill, Fuck, I almost got killed before!" "That's not his guard anymore, is it?" Ani 'nung isa. "You're a man already." "You're stupid, of course! There were only two bodyguards of that woman! She was with the one and then the green one didn't but always obeyed!"