I Could Be Your Bodyguard Novels & Stories

rate of one bodyguard per day.” Alison, my assistant explained with a quiet tone but I could hear the fear in her voice. I sometimes wish I would get kidnapped, just to get away from my mother for a while. “I don’t care, all these bodyguards are useless, and no one can protect me. Some have weird eyes, some have a weird voice, some of them have stupid hairstyles and most of them hit on me.” I reasoned irrationally, as Allison just stared at me, she wanted to say something but was too scared to point my mistake out. “Well, the agency is really worried about you so they have managed to convince Jake Carson, to be your bodyguard and he is waiting outside to meet you.” She explained and my eyes

I sip my milkshake. “Okay. Next time you do something that has you in the same circle as people with guns and knifes, call someone to go with you, okay?” “What like Danika?” “No.” He growls? He actually growled? “Not Danika. Me or Jared and Dylan or even Ben, just someone.” “What, like a body guard?” “Yes. Exactly like that.” “I was once hired as a body guard.” “What?” Aidan looks at me in disbelief. “Yup. I have a really accurate shot. I never shoot more than 3 millimetres out of my target.”

She immediately turned her body when she found my eyes staring at her. "It's just I wanted to know about him" She replied hesitantly. "He is my bodyguard" He replied and looked at me with a questioning look. I typed the message and sent it to his number, then indicated to him to check his phone. He rolled his eyes and took out his phone. "He is your bodyguard?" Ivanna asked shockingly, not able to believe the information she just received. Anyone in her place would have reacted the same way. Based on the side I showed to her in the past meeting, no one can think that I am a common bodyguard.

“Yes but they are not going to be my bodyguard, there’s no harm, looking at pictures is it?” “Bad girl!” Her friend shouted after her before she closed the door ** “Do you mind smiling a little bit?” Adams said, holding his phone in his hand to take Ichabod’s picture. “I do not understand what you are asking of me dear old Adams.” Ichabod replied, trying to stand still while Adams took his picture. “I just need to take this picture and submit to the bodyguard site.” “Wait, you want me to be a bodyguard?” “Sure, why not? You can start from there, once we sell the gold, we will be left with nothing once we run out of them.”

I reply, watching him serving a bit of everything he's made into my plate. "I see," he mutters, and as always he doesn't contradict. "But if you want to go out and do something you're free to go," I tell him, fully aware that he may need some alone time as well. He may be my bodyguard . . . Err . . . A lover now? What the fuck! No I don't want that name because it sounds as shady as fuck. I don't even know what we are and I don't care. I love being with him and that's it.

“Whoa, whoa, I handled the situation and so did Blaze, no one got hur-“ “Blaze? Blaze was there?” And he didn’t mention a damn thing over the phone? “Yeah I think he’s Lucy’s new bodyguard” I would skin ETHAN TOWNSEND alive first before I went after Blaze’s ass.

"You're just not that nice either." Zachary shot her a look.. "You're really getting cheeky after hooking up with Isaac, huh?" Irene promptly waved him off. "Pretend I said nothing." Zachary snorted. "Save it. Make it up to me and have your son take self-defense lessons to be my daughter's bodyguard later." Irene was left speechless. Her son was precious too, please! A bodyguard?! "No way," Irene snapped, refusing to let her son do it—how far would he get in life with that career?

my mother said cheerfully. My new bodyguard is none other than Pierce fucking Grimaldi!

She just responded and I raised an eyebrow. "Uh... both?" I replied, unsure. "The truth would be your protector and personal...let's call it bodyguard," she paused and then looked at me, "the lie would be, I'm just your assistant to show you around Zurich and your new life." "Personal bodyguard? Why would I need a personal bodyguard?" I asked her as I shook my head, "I'm marrying a businessman, not a president or Prince." "Well, you need to be protected at all times," she just said.

I'll prepare your plate, you need to eat. —I love it when you start pampering me. — His mouth crept up to my neck, nibbling lightly. What an insatiable man! —I'm your bodyguard . I have to take care of you.— I looked at the tub, feeling goosebumps from head to toe. The sight of his member drove me crazy. —I think I can dry myself off — I can't stand you looking at my dick with that naughty look. —Who says I want to look? — I stood up and turned onto my back, giving him a view of my butt.