Ceo And Bodyguard Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"You were threatened and me as well. You need a bodyguard, iha. Someone who will protect and shield you from any upcoming danger. No need to worry about me, I also hired my old personal bodyguard back then." I crossed my arms and pouted. "I don't want to." "This is not a joke, Celestine! This is a command from your Grandma." Annoying!

He could not really remember the last time he had a meal with someone like that, usually the bodyguards in the house had their meals when their shift was over, but since Alexander was Ana’s private bodyguard, he usually ate in the morning before he was on duty and at night after he was done with his duty, maybe a few bites here and there throughout the day but never a full meal with someone. “I am nervous about today. I don’t know how I am going to face Anton alone.” She confessed. Alexander assured her that she would be just fine because he would be there to watch over her. The plan as for him to wait in the car nearby the area in a blind spot where none of his men could see him. Besides, s

Insist doesn't mean hand me a folder like you've already signed the contract. "It does when the CEO in question keeps ignoring weird threats." He looked down at the file; the name of the bodyguard was printed in clean black font on the top tab: Nolan Ashford. The name rang a bell at the back of his head. He didn’t know why. But he knew the name Nolan, but the other name wasn't familiar. He stared at it longer than he meant to. "You already hired him, didn’t you?" Camille said nothing. Milo looked up sharply. "Camille."

Her Nana Pransya couldn't stay up all night, unlike when they were in Hawaii, so it could be Ace who took over and watched over her. While looking at her bodyguard, she remembered their first conversation when he saved her from the burning office floor. Ace had told her that he would only approach and show himself if necessary, but ever since she started working from home, her bodyguard had always been watching over her. She also seen members of his team, but she hadn't met them yet.

I undo his towel, and fuck—he's so hard already. That's my bodyguard! Red licks his bottom lip. He's so enticed by my astuteness, patiently anticipating what I'm about to do. I smile wickedly and tie my hair into a delicate bun. Leaning over toward him, I rub my breasts on his pulsing erection, from the base to the tip, laying it to his stomach. "Ah!" Red tenses right away, and I'm just started. A/N: Thank you all for reaching this chapter. Should the scene stop here? 😊😊😊

See she is such a child. I concentrated on my work. I checked the pile of files on my desk. After that, I prepared a report on our sales and business for the last ten years. I prepared all the account information too. I desperately wanted to impress our new CEO, so that he will let me be at my current job. Soon everything was done. I was feeling very tired from all of the work and my sleepless night. So I decided to make a cup of strong coffee for myself. I got up from my desk and went to the coffee machine. I had just taken my coffee cup when I heard some commotion outside my cabin. I put the cup back on the coffee table and walked outside my office. A few men were standing there in black s

"I am not a bad guy like you think… I am here to protect you until you are somewhere safe and secure, Please allow me to be your Bodyguard" He pleaded as he pulls her closer like he doesn't want to let her go as he wraps his one arm around her waist. Rania looks at him thoughtfully and then looks behind his shoulder – the gangsters were still roaming around looking for them. Daniel could see the doubts in her eyes and before she could speak, he interrupted;

**** Body….what? I was confused. "Miss Gem….sorry I'm late…did anyone bully you?" He asked. Everyone was shocked….how could a handsome man who was fit to be a model or an idol be standing here as a bodyguard. "Uhmm…. uhmm…. I… uh." I didn’t know what to say….I mean a bodyguard came out of nowhere. "Let’s go, Miss." He said and dragged me with him. He pushed me in a flashy car and drove a few distances before he stopped and handed me a file.

A real bodyguard job, one even better than the security firms she had applied to which could give her a bigger paycheck – enough to keep her father alive and maybe, just maybe, save up for the Marina Guard Institute, she'd been wishing to get in. She didn't know yet that the job was a lie. --- The Creed mansion was a show of old money and wealth, and from her first sight of it, she was wowed as the pictures from the blogs did no justice. Jenna parked her motorcycle in the parking lot, somewhere in between the parked Bentleys and Rolls-Royces, and walked into a home that probably cost a million more than her entire apartment building. The security guards gave a double glance at her tattoos. T