Novel & Cerita Bodyguard Romances

“You are under my protection now. And if what I heard from some of my spies is real, that means that the accidents that you had, they are not ordinary. Someone must have been targeting you.” It was then I knew that he didn’t know about Julian trying to replace his first love with me so that people would come after me, not her. I looked at the dining table, then looked at him. “Fine, I’ll go with your driver.” “He’s not just a driver,” he chuckled. “He’s also a bodyguard, a martial artist, and a very good concierge.” He waved to me. “I’ll see you in the evening. I have to go to the company.”

“…Of course I am.” “Good. You should be.” She leaned in, eyes fierce. “Because I’m not even the one in your shoes, and I want to burn them both to the ground.” I sat back, silent. She softened slightly but didn’t let up. “Look, I get it. You’re scared. But this is Rio. Someone who’s been by your side for three years. And now you know he’s not just your bodyguard—he’s Nikolai freaking Dorne. Billionaire, boss man, sexy-as-hell Italian dreamboat.”

“Did it stop you from wanting me? Do you think that is going to make this attraction between us go away?” Carter watches me, unmoving. His eyes are hot and his face is one blank mask I can’t read. I don’t know if anything I’m saying right now is penetrating, but the whole situation is just so annoying and his out-of-this-world control, annoying, that I just can’t help it. “Yes, you are my bodyguard and yes, I am your client. Yes, you are five thousand years older than me as you like to remind me every single chance you get, but none of that is going to change anything and you might as well stop trying to convince yourself otherwise.”

The other night, he rented out an entire movie theater just for us, playing all my favorite rom-coms while we lounged in the comfiest seats with unlimited popcorn and champagne. Last week he took me on a spontaneous trip to the beach, just us, a bonfire, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. We stayed up all night talking and laughing under the stars, and I swear I’ve never felt more alive, and we made love in the open and it was…hot! But there’s one thing I can’t quite wrap my head around, the bodyguard. Jordan insists on having one with us wherever we go. Whether it’s dinner, the movies, or just a stroll in the park, the guy is always a few steps behind.

I liked being around her because she had so many stories to tell me and indulged my guilty pleasures… food I knew I wouldn't be able to eat at the table without Father giving me the stink eye or saying something offensive. JJ as I call her came in just then, looking as stiff as ever. She used to be in the military, a firm believer in playing by the rules, and my oldest bodyguard to date. I always wondered why she never quit like the others. Maybe she just really liked her work. I never could tell. She never really opened up to me. Her real name was Jennifer Jordan, but I liked calling her JJ. I couldn't see myself calling my bodyguards by their surnames like Father did.

I wondered whether Antony l was human or something else. I broke the kiss disappointedly and went in with a little pout. "Who's he?" Ryder questioned, grabbing my waist gently trickling down to give my ass a tiny squeeze. Everything he does was a sudden turn off unlike before. I pressed his hands to the spot wishing he would squeeze harder. I got pain instead of pleasure when he did. "My new bodyguard, " I responded slightly, biting my lips. "Okay." He quipped his brows before pressing my lips against his. My back was against the fridge and his hands roamed my body. He's successfully turned me on again I think. "Let's take this upstairs. Hope your body-guard won't mind." He spoke into my ear

His hands curled into fists at his side like he was trying so hard to control his anger and I wasn't making it easier. "I don't doubt it," he muttered. I straightened my dress. My eyes caught a tear in the sequins. Damn it. "Who are you?" "I'm Roman Wolfe," he crossed his arms. "Your father hired me." My jaw dropped. "My father doesn't know I'm here." "You'd be surprised," he said, stepping closer, close enough that I could smell him, woodsmoke and something... I couldn't name it but it made my wolf perk up again. "I'm your new bodyguard and you're coming home with me. Now."

Red groans, his mouth ajar, forcing my eyes to fly open and look at his face. He's enticed, totally beguiled by the depth of our intimacy, our bodies molding with perfection. I hug his wider back tightly, kissing his neck, sucking and biting it, my nails deeply into his skin. Hungry creature I've become, and my bodyguard seems to fancy every bit of my perverseness. Red keeps pounding on me, deeper each time, slowly, then fast, again and again, his lips delicious on mine. Oh God! I moan nonstop, rocking my waist, devouring this feel of long anticipation coming to reality. He doesn't stop.

The second bodyguard sighed in his quite long breath. “Mmm… But before going away, I think it’s such a pity not to enjoy her body… Only Boss Leonard could enjoy her body, not us… Right now is our golden opportunity… What do you think?” The first bodyguard had stared at Wenny Kammal really hungrily. “Mmm… You’re right… Hurry up then… Let’s not waste the time anymore, Buddy…” The second bodyguard had also been really thirsty to touch and enjoy Wenny Kammal’s body. His thirst had asked to be quenched.

Immediately he realized his fault and then composed himself. "He..he left with the boss earlier." He said briefly, that it was hard for him to control himself around his boss's beautiful daughter. The body bends his head in shame as he speaks. "Good," Lucia said and smiled briefly and gave them a sharp look and they both were confused by her gestures. The Bodyguard was surprised by her reply, isn't Ricardo her bodyguard? why did she think it was good he was not around to accompany her. She seems to be dressed to go out.