Finding My Bodyguard Book Novels & Stories

I asked, without any hints of caution, because I don’t want her to feel that I was reprimanding her or something. “I was sent by the Princess to look for you, she said, she's already getting bored of your bodyguard, ” she answered with a smile and I stared at her shocked, with my mouth open. Bodyguard? Who? When did I suddenly have a bodyguard? “My bodyguard? Who?” I asked Amber because I was totally confused about who my bodyguard is...until it hits me.

(22). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard . By Pink-Butterfly . Chapter 22: . "Malik what are you doing?" Wilder repeated himself as he felt Malik’s weight on him. "Are you uncomfortable?" Malik asked ignoring his question. 'Is he testing me!?'

I was going to take advantage of this, and I was going to enjoy it, too. “New to the city?” I winked, smirking. I made sure to bite my lower lip, bat my eyes, anything and everything that had worked on men before. Then I took his books, putting them between us. “I’ve been here a few times before for work,” he said. He paused then, scanning me in a way that I almost felt. I fought a shiver. “You been here long?” I chuckled. “Too long, yet not long enough.” I took the books and started processing them, sneaking glances at my new bodyguard between books. “I was new here, too, when I started undergrad, but I love this place now and couldn’t imagine living anywhere else.”

“I never expected you’d have interest in a book like this.” He did not look up immediately. “This book examines the quiet decisions that decide whether a man becomes a protector or a weapon,” he said as he raised his eyes to find mine. “The author understands the cost better than most.” The intelligent ease of the reply caught me off guard. The mysterious stranger and dangerous bodyguard now carried an unexpected thoughtful edge and I found myself staring a second longer than necessary. “What is wrong, Signora?” he asked. I cleared my throat and pointed toward a higher shelf. “I can’t get that book,” I said in a quiet whisper. “I need your help with getting it.”

He is very handsome as he looks at me, but I pay no attention and try to get into the car again, but again he stops me, so at last, I slap him hard. My hands are stinging and shivering. No, my whole body is shivering, but he is not bulging from his spot. He is standing on the ground and looking directly at me. "Who are you?", I asked him, my voice was merely a whisper. I am scared too because of all the previous abduction incidents. "I'm your bodyguard, Ma'am", He told me boldly. "What?" …, My mouth is open widely. "Yes, Ma'am! I'm your bodyguard from the day, you got married to the Boss", He said, and I am bewildered.

”Because you need my help, dear. ”Leave immediately or else,” I warned him, and gladly, he heeds to my warning and left immediately. The new bodyguard he hired to watch me was arrogant, full of himself, and bold. He was incredible for a man who relied on a job to survive, and he was also the only one who uncovered my naughtiest secret. No, he should be removed from his position!

"Stay away from your future roommate. The moment he moves in, keep your distance. Getting close to him will bring you nothing but catastrophic bad luck. He is a walking disaster zone." I am talking about the Gary Stu protagonist, of course. Anyone who gets close to the "Hero" in this world either ends up as cannon fodder, a stepping stone, or a crying member of a harem. "However," I add, my business smile instantly returning, "if you ever find yourself in mortal peril, you can always call my number. I offer emergency rescue services. The hazard pay will be steep, obviously. But, if you hire me on a retainer as your long-term bodyguard, I can guarantee your physical safety. I'll even throw in

a voice yelled and pulled me before I was run over by the car. I stumbled to the ground, my head resting on chest of this strange figure. When I raised my head to him, I was met with a set of dangerous blue eyes staring back at me. Short brown hair, tight jaw and a bit of a mustache, he was gorgeous. I had no idea men like this could be bodyguards, he would excel more if he were a model. He gently pulled me off the ground, and before I knew it, I was spun around. The sound of a gunshot flew past my ears, blood splattered on my face.

smile. "Of course, we do I just want to hear it from you. Imagine my surprise when the one and only Damon Williams takecare his bodyguard even tried to kill some small girl, the badass leader who can't live without his feamale bodygurd. I was wondering if the world was ending then." Damon chuck again. "Yea that small girl who basically try to kill me." The bastard had to be enjoying this and it shows.

"What did you say?" "I walk out of the club with an obviously unwilling woman slung over my shoulder and these men don't think it's safe to stop me?" I could be anyone, for fucks sake. "What the fuck kind of place is this?" I shake my head in disbelief. "If these seedy kind of places are where you and your friend sneak out to at nights, then maybe you’re not the only one who needs a bodyguard.” I let her slide down to the ground, choosing to focus on fetching the car keys out of my pocket and not the way her body, soft in all the right places, feels sliding against mine.