Guard Me Sherlock Mikah Novels & Stories

And worse—my cock was hard. Hard. I stared down in disbelief. I was frozen. Mortified. “This is insane,” I muttered to myself, stumbling back to the booth. I didn’t wait for Bram. I waved the guard over, my voice sharp. “Take me home.” “What about Mr. Hales?” the guard asked. I glared. “Why the fuck are you questioning me? Take me home. Now.” We left the club. I didn’t look back. Minutes after getting home, Bram walked in.

The only features they shared were just the red hair. Micah clenched his jaw and looked at Alex bleeding hand that was already healing. He then looked at me, drawing Hayden’s attention to me, and I nodded. “At least tell your guards to back off, not like I have a choice” Hayden looked at Micah for a few seconds Abe then nodded. His guards let go of him and he got up from his kneeling position and straightened his back. “And my mate too,” Micah added, jerking his head towards me. I held my breath and waited. Once could see the annoyance in Hayden’s face from Micah’s demand, but of course he wanted his mate.

Cole and I shared a look. “I believe she just called us crazy.” He scoffed. Shrugging, I made my way out of the forest. “She’s not wrong.” “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you safe. They won’t show their faces, not with me around.” The guard said, patting the taser on his hip. He ran his hand down Mykelle’s back in what I’m sure was meant to look like a soothing gesture, only it wasn’t. His fingers met her bare skin through the shredded fabric, dipping down to her ass.

“Sorry about earlier, I’m not always rude, I just wanted to concentrate on what the Professor was announcing, I’m Mika and you are?” “I thought so too, nice to meet you, I’m Lebo” Mika smiled, he then offered me a can of Soda drink, which I gladly accepted. It had been a while since I stopped having a soda drink . I had developed a desire to become a secret operative but I didn’t know whether I could be accepted at the GOH since I had no qualifying skill that could serve useful to the agency. “Perhaps joining the GOH Training Program was a bad idea” I thought.

She looked down on the tree where she is standing and saw a body of a robber, again trying to make his way inside the mansion, but Xania already took care of him. Maybe… this is the best thing to happen. Even so, nothing is going to stop her from still, protecting this guy behind the scenes because in the end… …she will still Guard the Badboy. -THE END-

But as a security guard, I couldn’t refuse a resident reporting a possible break-in. I asked a coworker to cover my post and followed him to the 23rd floor. When he opened the door, I saw a woman standing in the living room. It was the same woman from the car. Mr. Reed put his arm around her and introduced: “This is my wife, Clara.” Then to Clara: “This is the security guard, Ethan.” Clara nodded politely, expression calm. She looked at me with total unfamiliarity—as if she truly didn’t recognize me. My suspicion grew even stronger.

he said bowing down to her. After a few moments of silence, he looked at her waiting for her to respond. She nodded at him; he couldn’t tell if she was smiling or not. Everything in him told him that Phenix is his bunny love, his mate but how could it be? She’s blind, Phenix isn’t but he’s more than sure she’s, his mate. He couldn’t tell because of the black contacts she’s wearing; they are all wearing those contacts. He’s proud of her and knows she’s a Shadow Guard for a reason but he and Diesel still had the need to keep her safe and way from danger. “May I know your true identity?” he whispered, stepping closer to her.

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.

Would he take what he wanted from her and then dispose of her? I couldn't be sure. And I wasn't going to gamble with the lives of my friends. Wouldn't put them under the judgement of the kingdoms of Samael and Micah... And their wives. Micah looked at me, sighed deeply and walked off. "Do you think he will try anything?" I asked Adrian, who put his arm around me. "Aemun is a good guard. He will shout as soon as Micah does anything. His loyalty lies with us. Micah won't get close enough to her to kiss her. Now come to bed. Your friends can say goodbye to you in the castle." Adrian kissed the back of my head and I stared after Micah until he disappeared from view. "Sounds good... Husband." I w

I said to Micah, and he nodded his head, watching us leave. “This is Theo and Mateo< they will be your guards from now on,” he explained while looking at his tablet ‘Are you twin?” I asked, and he chuckled while pressing things on his tablet.