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Her oversized dark shades blocked her eyes, but I could still feel the dagger she was throwing at me. I sighed, getting up. “How could you? I thought I was your best friend. But nooo,” she flailed dramatically, “I had to find out on the freaking internet,” she emphasized the word like it had personally betrayed her. “That my best friend’s bodyguard is actually a billionaire. And not annnyy billionaire but freaking Nikolai Dorne”

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I groaned, trying to stand. Ethan smirked, he opened his mouth to say something but shut it. “One in need, to be precise. I mean, the heiress of a multi billionaire organization is lying in the arms of a mere bodyguard,” I chided, my elbow pressing against his thighs just to lift my body. He seemed to have noticed my struggling because he pulled me up, so that our eyes locked. “A bodyguard that makes her spread her legs wide on his shoulder,” he mocked, breaking eye contact with me. His tender gaze roamed my face, resting on my lips.

His meditation was interrupted when he became conscious of Marco's presence. "Bellisimo, isn't it?" Marco Said. Lorenzo remained still, eyes still gazed on the water fountain. "I hear Bria Leone, the only daughter of the Leone family is a psychopath. The whole family is a crazy and heavily protected one. One doesn't get in as an intruder and leave there alive or sane. I wonder why father sent you on this deadly mission. If you ever need help, I'm always close by. Cover your tracks, arrange a place for you in Vienna, you'll get to leave happily and be free from the shackles of guilt the Mafia has placed on you. It can always be our little secret ...... brother"

Close enough to protect her… and love her, in the shadows. Richard emerged moments later, phone pressed to his ear. Without so much as a glance, he climbed into the backseat, motioning for Lauren to join him. She did, sliding into the seat beside her husband. Louis closed the door, circled the vehicle, and took the driver’s seat. The moment the engine hummed to life and they rolled onto the main road, Richard lowered his phone and leaned forward. “Louis,” he said firmly. “Yes, sir?” “You’re not just the driver anymore. From now on, you’re Lauren’s personal bodyguard. My father’s estate is... well, heavily monitored, but he has more enemies than friends. I don’t want her out of your sight. No

I pass in front of him, and as I brush against his arm, I hold my breath. I head toward my locker, a smile on my lips. A real smile, wild and secret. The game has resumed. And this time, the field is mine. The rules are different. He is my bodyguard. I am his employer's daughter, the girl to protect. And I just reminded him, very clearly, that I am also the woman who holds the keys to his downfall… and his pleasure. The day promises to be long. And deliciously dangerous.

I turned the corner toward Mya’s office, my mind racing with thoughts of wanting to strip Summer naked and pleasure her with my tongue, when a hard shoulder collided with mine. “What’s the point of a bodyguard if they can’t do their job right to protect her?” a man’s voice said, forcing me to stop moving.

“You’re gonna have to start being much clearer if we’re gonna be besties.” It takes everything in me not to punch him, meanwhile he just returns to writing. My new bodyguard. Elias Arden. Who has spent the better part of two years finding increasingly creative ways to get under my skin. That person is going to be living in my house, following me to school, standing outside my bedroom door. Every. Single. Day. My father has finally, conclusively lost his mind. I raise my hand. Ms. Finch looks up from her book with the expression of someone who finds the interruption mildly inconvenient. “Yes?”

His body felt hot and suddenly aroused. "Let me help you, sir!" the girl said, approaching, but Evander pushed her away. He didn't want to harm anyone, especially this girl. As long as he could still control himself, he had to leave and get away immediately. "Sir!" "Go!" Evander's voice rose, his face flushed, sweat beading on his forehead. "Sir-" "Go!" Evander drew his firearm, making the girl's face pale instantly as she raised her hands. "O-okay! I'm going!" the girl said, hurrying away from the scene. To hell with Julian who had ordered her to seduce the bodyguard. She had already gotten a two-digit check from the rich CEO anyway.

way to clear things up. But she was cut off by the banging of her room door shut. "Whoa"Grayson said sitting up straight. "What was that? ". "Oh that's just my new bodyguard ". "Oh ya, I heard what happened with the last one drake. I'm so sorry". "Oh its fine. You know, apart from James, drake is the only bodyguard I felt irritated when he touched me even with the signature bodyguard suit on". she said as she played with the hem of her hoodie. "Maybe it's because he tried to prey on me I don't know" She shrugged. "Ok so why did he bang your door like that tho?". Prisca said nothing but shrugged nonchalantly but Grayson