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When will he stop making me feel like I’m about to melt into a pool of just pure embarrassment. I never had a man say those things to me. Before I became the bodyguard, I had a boyfriend – Henry. He was a really sweet and nice guy. But he never made me feel things the way Julian did and it made me crave him more and more. Before I reached the door, he grabbed my hand and placed another kiss on my knuckles. “I know you don’t get the chance to… but I think you look beautiful in dresses.” I walked to my room smiling and clutching his shirt. Julian Anderson. I think I might like you a lot.

Book 3 is another steamy Mafia romance crime saga featuring hardcore, taboo romance, sex with my bodyguard, A Possessive Mafia Romance etc full Book starts here 👇 I know what those hands have done— and it’s not pretty. Except maybe I like it a little ugly. A little twisted. A little broken. Ren’s the kind of man I’ve spent my life running away from: big, gorgeous, arrogant. He thinks the world revolves around his biceps. When I’m nearly killed in a drive-by shooting gone wrong, my father packs me up and ships me off to Philly, “for my protection,” whatever that means.

Isabella, for her part, had a handsome, tall, gentle bodyguard, Christian, who took over from her formal guard, Tony, who had gone for paternity leave and didn't return; rather, he was transferred to another section. "Don't you think he will make the best husband for me?" Isabella, sitting with her friend Emily, speaks. "My princess, do you mean Xavier?" Emily asked, not knowing whom the princess was referring to. "No, but my bodyguard. I am in love with him." She answered boldly. Emily could get surprised; she kept mute for a minute; her tongue seemed so heavy to roll words out from her mouth, but she had to talk.

I said. Then I went into the library and shut the door, leaving Athena and the bodyguard by the door. Till this very moment, Athena still hadn’t told me about her sexual relationship with the bodyguard, and as much as I wanted to hear about it, I didn’t want to force her into telling me about it…not that I could even get Athena to tell me what she didn’t feel like telling me. I picked up a billionaire romance and began to read. The book was about a wealthy CEO who married his housekeeper’s daughter just to make his ex-wife jealous, and in no time, I got so carried away that I barely remembered anything else.

My voice sounded foreign to me, weakened by the lack of food and excessive drinking from the night before. "You'll find out sooner or later," he replied cryptically. "Why not enjoy being strangers a little longer?" He quirked a brow, teasing me. "Bodyguard?" I questioned. "I don’t like mysteries; they make me anxious." He nodded. "Do I look like someone who could protect rich men?" "You’re kind of muscular," I admitted shyly, letting my eyes drift over his physique. His smile widened. "Kind of? My poor ego. Looks like I need to spend more time at the gym." He extended his hand, a flirtatious smile playing on his lips. "I'm Carlisle."

I say, leaving out the emotional details of what actually led to our reconciliation. "Look at you," Lisa cuts in with a mischievous smirk. "You're smiling." I instantly freeze, pulling my face into a blank expression. "No, I'm not." "You totally are!" Lisa teases, bumping her shoulder against mine. "You're blushing just talking about him. Gaby, do you actually like your bodyguard?" "What? No!" My answer comes out way too fast, my cheeks flushing uncomfortably hot. "I don’t like him. He’s bossy and moody, and he literally gets paid to babysit me."

He wants to inhale his scent, hear his moans and love his body for the rest of his life. Grayson kisses his neck and slows his movements down this time. Kian calms down, and the bodyguard finds himself falling for his quiet sighs. He takes his left hand and places a kiss on his tattoo. It doesn't matter if he got it after he joined the gang because Grayson is going to love this part of him as well. Grayson leans closer to kiss his closed eye and whispers in his ear, "I love you," Kian's heart threatens to explode at the sound of the three forbidden wonders. He slowly turns around, his back against the mattress, and he looks at Grayson with surprise. The bodyguard looks heavenly hot with his

I liked being around her because she had so many stories to tell me and indulged my guilty pleasures… food I knew I wouldn't be able to eat at the table without Father giving me the stink eye or saying something offensive. JJ as I call her came in just then, looking as stiff as ever. She used to be in the military, a firm believer in playing by the rules, and my oldest bodyguard to date. I always wondered why she never quit like the others. Maybe she just really liked her work. I never could tell. She never really opened up to me. Her real name was Jennifer Jordan, but I liked calling her JJ. I couldn't see myself calling my bodyguards by their surnames like Father did.

Lucia settled into her luxurious car, not letting her eyes fall back on her bodyguard. Hugh was like a breath of fresh air, for her, even though she had been very sad, minutes ago, he alleviated her sadness. She turned around when she heard Hugh, settle into the driver's seat.