Bodyguard Seduction Cast Novels & Stories

“Sounds like a plan. I'll get Angelo on that. And then we'll find a way to get one of his boys, Nathan in as one of the guards, preferably Robert's or his wife.” “You said the wife is busy running some sunflower clothing business, Robert too is stuck at his factor company. The best person would be the author. Where do authors write their books?” “At home...” “Exactly. Then that's our target.” Hunter nodded. He felt so grateful to have brought this to Hector. Hector had come up with a solution in less than an hour. “Noted, sir.” “And Hunter,” “Yes?” “When we breach the security and someone has to pose as the daughter's bodyguard, I don't want that Nathan to do it.”

"Yes, he is Sir Clad's long-serving secretary, as well as a multi-tasker and expert in everything." Is the guard referring to the correct individual? "You can meet him in the lobby, sir; Marcus Castillo was still assisting Sir Clad in the meeting hall." Declan paid homage to the sight of the vast lobby while sitting at the round table and staring blankly at his watch. When viewed from inside, the eye-catching ambiance outside is also impressive and extremely relaxing. "I heard you were looking for me, Mr. Heisenberg." Declan turned to face the man who was smiling, despite the fact that Declan knew the man was secretly feeling the latter while looking at him with confidence.

“Aren’t you the lead actress in Broken Masquerade? I watched it recently. Tell me, how many men did you sleep with to land that role? Because your acting certainly didn’t get you there.” The silence shattered. People gasped. Some hid their laughter behind champagne glasses. The actress’s face blazed red. “You—” She lunged forward, raising her hand. But a bodyguard intercepted, catching her wrist mid-air. His voice was calm, almost bored. “The boss gave strict orders. No harm will come to her.” He shoved her back. Not cruelly, but firmly enough that she stumbled, humiliation cutting deeper than any slap. The room buzzed with whispers.

Bugh! Luna's eyes, which had been closed as she waited for Adrian's kiss, suddenly opened wide when she saw her lover, Adrian, lying on the ground. As if not satisfied with seeing Adrian in pain from the blow Matteo had just landed, Matteo Vicenzo, Luna's bodyguard, rained more blows down on Adrian's stomach. "Teo, stop!" Luna Winterbourne screamed, managing to make Matteo stop his punches, his clenched fists halting in mid-air.

Robert replied, leading them to the garden. Serena observed an elderly man sitting by the pool, sipping expensive wine. A young woman accompanied him, whose identity eluded her. The woman exuded impeccable beauty - slim, with jet black hair tied in a neat bun. Her white sundress oozed elegance and sophistication. The man, with his striking grey hair, bore a resemblance to Alex. Alex approached the man, allowing Serena to take the vacant seat opposite his father. Nodding at his father, he said, "Father, I would like you to meet my girlfriend, Serena."

Sheila looked at them and asked, "Were you guys there when I was having lunch with the Shanahans?" "Yes, Miss Sheila!" The bodyguards nodded. Sheila smiled and said, "Think hard about what I did and said when I was drunk. You can even recreate the scene!" "Oh! I'll be Miss Sheila!" A bodyguard raised his hand immediately. It was his dream to be an actor. He was thrilled to have a rare chance to show off his acting skill. Thus, the bodyguards recreate the scene on the road to show Sheila. After she saw everything, she looked so embarrassed that her face blushed. She did not think she was capable of doing those things. Wrapping her hands around Severin's thigh and lay on top of his thigh to sa

Not far away, within the black commercial vehicle, Bryson was originally waiting for her, but he still couldn't help but get out of the car. When Bryson came to the scene, the other female beauties were so excited that they almost went crazy, they peeked at him from afar. "So tall, so handsome." "Oh my god!" Can we go over and say hello and say a word?” A few Actresses s really wanted to come over, but when they found out that two bodyguards were guarding Bryson, they didn't dare to do so anymore. Because it was a movie, the male and female lead's first scene would meet, and Betty would meet the male lead who played the role, James.

“We don’t want you. We want her.” Before I can even take a deep breath several bystanders suddenly spring into action, revealing weapons and with swift, precise movements. They position themselves in front of me. One of the bodyguards turns to us. “Miss Elise, Mr. Clayton, please get back in the car.” Confusion and relief wash over me as Alston and I and I stay still staring, “Who sent you?” I ask, my voice shaky. The lead bodyguard, a tall man with a sharp jaw, thin lips and pulsating scar on his left cheek, replies, “Mr. Sirius ordered us to protect you.”

One of the bodyguard came forward, took the phone from her hand and started taking pictures while she made really cheap poses. The second bodyguard shook his head and asked her to make decent poses. "Decent... as in?" Bessie asked chewing the bubble gum. "First of all, Ms Eastwood, do not chew gum like this. The photos will be ruined." the bodyguards were helping her how to pose. When Senor laid his eyes on them, he let out a chuckle shaking his head. This girl is really passionate, might be going very up but she was poor. There is no way in hell she would be rich, someday. And these moments are also for a short period of time.

He knows I'm not happy that I'm getting a bodyguard and he's obviously enjoying the hell out of the fact that I'm letting him get me one anyway. "He'll be here shortly—oh, here he is." I turn and see that a black car is coming in our direction. It parks behind the car that followed my dad here and when the driver steps out, my mouth gapes and my jaw hits the ground as a bolt of lust hits me right in my belly. "That's him?" Avery asks because Lord knows I won't be able to produce words now or in the next ten thousand years to be honest, because what in the hotness am I looking at?