Bodyguard Season 2 Novels & Stories

she warned, voice low and dangerous, “if you don’t stop staring at my tits like they owe you money, I’m going to stab you with this fork.” I grinned, completely unbothered, and let my eyes drop deliberately to the lace edge visible through the thin fabric. “Can’t help it. You look fucking edible right now. That bra… black lace? Bold choice for a bodyguard who claims she wants boundaries.” I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the table, my bare chest and abs still on full display. “Tell me, Rhea, did you pick that set thinking about me taking it off later, or are you just torturing me on purpose?”

“I won’t hide behind you forever.” Kane’s thumb stroked once over his pulse point. “You’re not hiding. You’re letting me stand between you and the threat.” He stepped closer, crowding Sebastian against the cool glass. One hand braced beside Sebastian’s head, the other stayed at his throat. “Your body already knows this is where it belongs. Protected. Steady. Mine to guard.”

"Half these people are from Dasha. That doesn't mean anything." "But your old bodyguard was Buff, a Manand local. That's got to count for something," said Smith. Demi looked at him. "So I changed bodyguards. What's wrong with that?" "Get him!" Smith ordered sharply, uncaring of what Demi had to say. The bodyguards exploded with spiritual energy at once, and fierce winds kicked up in the room. One of the bodyguards reached out to grab Wilbur's shoulder while the other one threw a punch at Wilbur's stomach.

"They haven't seen her all morning, Alpha. They've also tried contacting her but she's not responding," My heart raced rapidly against my chest. I hit the bodyguard on his shoulder as pain pierced through my heart. "Two women went missing within a few minutes while under your care. Tell me a fucking reason why I shouldn't behead you right now," Baba quickly interceded, coming in between me and the bodyguard. I scowled at him but he had a pleading look on his face. "We'll search the pack immediately, Alpha. We'll try to go through the CCTV footage as well,"

My gaze meets Vincent and his fatigued mother, who seem to be speaking to an officer. “Did you-” Blair begins, and rather than answer, I smile. “Wow, you are a crazy bitch.” She remarks. “I'll wait for you in the car.” I nod to her words, and she leaves. Vincent, leaving his mother with the police officer, dashes towards me. Instantly, my bodyguard stands in front of me and presses a hand to his chest to halt him once he is at least three steps from me. "You said you weren't pressing charges?"

My heart raced as I braced myself, closing my eyes instinctively, waiting for his hand to make contact. But instead of the expected sting of his touch, I felt nothing and I opened my eyes to see one of the bodyguards holding his arm tightly, preventing him from advancing any further. The tension in the air was palpable, and I felt a flicker of relief mixed with fear. "Back off," the bodyguard said, his voice low and dangerous. I took a step back, my heart pounding in my chest. Alex's face twisted in anger and frustration, but he was held firmly in place. The bodyguard’s presence reminded me that I was no longer alone, that I had people who would protect me.

His hands froze in his pocket helplessly. "Get him, too!" Adrian shot a look at the other bodyguards. The bodyguard understood and subdued Harvey on a chair right away. The tides had turned in the living room in that instant. I was at a disadvantage earlier, but now, I rested safely in Adrian's muscular arms. The two most threatening presences were detained by the bodyguards now. As for Sandra and Debbie, the two could move freely but were no threat since they were an old lady and a pregnant woman, respectively.

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.

He's a good man. I take a quick breath and nod sharply, my tight ponytail swishing against my back. His hand falls away and I straighten, force my face into business mode and unzip my jacket until the plunge between my breasts is revealed. My clothes are made of a tough material, hard to penetrate with a knife, but slippery, making me difficult to grab as well. "I'm ready," I whisper. He nods and steps away, falling into position. His back is against the study door, his hand on top of his gun. Our other bodyguard crosses the hall and stands opposite. Two sentinels, protecting their leader while the mistress goes off to clean house.

he says. "Hell no." I say, "You're not killing my bodyguards." I'm in shock at his suggestion. His face shows he's not joking either. "Bodyguards?" Dyl questions. I side-eye him, remaining silent. Jarrod, who sits across from me, shifts uncomfortably. "Why do you have bodyguards?" Will doesn't let it go. "What are you if not vampires?" I retort. He remains silent. I raise my eyebrows at him, relishing in victory. If they don't want to share their secrets, I'd be damned if I shared mine.