Sexy Security Guard Novels & Stories

And to get in, they have to at least go through the secretariat. Keelin was caught by Layla's assistant secretary with Valor, she was a bit embarrassed but didn't intend to explain because she needed to see Lars first. Keelin and Valor were sitting in the guest lounge, the assistant secretary had just brought water for the two of them when Lars appeared. Just as Keelin opened his mouth, Valor spoke first: "The security at your place is really bad, I brought her up to this floor only then your people find out" The security guard stood at the door and cried without tears, he always opened his eyes wide and observed the passages but did not detect any abnormalities. How does he know how the two

This time, he chose to use swift kicks rather than his hands, leaving the security guards incapacitated on the ground. "Beckett Group's security guards are weak. Jasper might be in danger, hiring individuals like them for protection." Sean smirked, dusting off his clothes and stretching his neck as if he had relaxed his muscles. "Sean, let's go," Jonah said, striding forward as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Xavier rushed out upon hearing the news, once again trying to block their way.

I said and hung up. A few minutes later, they pulled into a beautiful and unfamiliar subdivision. A security guard was on the premises. Once they were through the gate and no longer in view. I pulled up, and a handsome lite-skin security guard with curly hair and a tribal band tattoo on his right arm stopped me at the gate. “How can I help you, officer?” He said in his deep voice. He was a sexy motherfucker. “I’m here answering a call about a potential domestic violence situation.”

"Not with the increased security. Guards in the lobby, cameras everywhere, alerts on every entrance. We're safe. And when they catch him, it'll stick, no loopholes, no endless cycle of revenge. We end this clean, Lucien. For us. For the life we're building." His eyes searched mine, brow furrowed deeply, lips pressed into a thin line of reluctance. The tension in his shoulders was palpable, like coiled wire ready to snap. "You amaze me," he said finally, voice rough and low, laced with admiration and frustration. "After all he's done, the betrayal, the violence, you still choose mercy. The high road. I don't know if I could do that without you." He pulled me closer, arms wrapping around me li

’ We walk towards our very glamorous billionaire hangout that’s known for celebrities and crazily rich people, after we get off the same posh shuttle bus that chauffeured us to the hotel. He may like to be anonymous on his night off but choosing a rich folk, high-profile hangout is rather ironic. I get that maybe it’s because security in these places is high, as we are all patted and scanned on arrival for concealed weapons when we get to the main entrance and all the red ropes blocking entry. I catch him watching me—watching the guard’s hands more specifically, as he runs the wand over my ‘boobage’ area slower than the rest of me with intensely focused eyes on my cleavage. Alexi snarls with

Her once bright eyes now held a shadow of fear. I didn't want her to be in danger anymore. I knew I had to do something to help her feel safe again. So, I started looking into different security options. Finding the right person for the job wasn't easy. I wanted someone reliable, experienced, and trustworthy. After interviewing several candidates and conducting thorough background checks, I finally found the perfect fit. Marcus, a retired police officer with years of experience in security, seemed like the ideal choice.

He continued, "Go in through the side entrance. I bribed the security guards over there. The security at the main entrance is impenetrable." "Noted." Joshua glanced at the small side entrance and hung up the call. There was only one guard standing at the side entrance. "Wait over here." Joshua walked toward the side door. Ben softly affirmed and watched his retreating figure in silence. Seeing someone approach, the security guard instinctively picked up the gun at his waist, staring alertly at Joshua. Joshua's expression was calm and composed. His gaze swept lightly over the security guard. When the guard saw that this person had no trace of fear, he became surprised. Upon closer inspection,

Jason said, “Greg Hauser is here to see you. He says he’s your personal security detail.” “Ask him to wait in the lobby.” Jason’s primary duty was to the upscale residents of this elite apartment building. Almost six months earlier I had moved here because I needed the added security. Considering the types I worked with—sexual predators and rapists—it was worth every cent. The expense included guards and surveillance systems near each egress. Granted, those systems had failed the day Travis turned on me. According to Jason, that wouldn’t happen ever again. I told myself I wasn’t afraid.

“We grew up together. She was there when I got my first car. When my parents couldn’t find time for me. She’s seen the worst of me. But I… I don’t know who she is anymore.” The couch shifted as Sean leaned closer. “That’s why I’m here.” I turned to him. “If you ever forget what’s good for you,” he said with a teasing lilt, “I’ll be here to remind you. And if something does happen again—if she hurts you or tries anything—I’ll move in. Full-time security.” Despite myself, I laughed. It came out dry but genuine. “Move in, huh?” I asked, arching a brow. “What can I say? I’m a man of action. You need someone to keep an eye on things… and maybe put some cameras in that suspiciously quiet greenhous

, of all the lies the psychologist told, he especially touches on the subject that interests me. “ I never stopped to think about having security guards. After all, what could people take from me? But, today I would feel safer. Mostly by you, Adam.”, I touch his perfectly trimmed beard. “ Yes, Pierre does not arouse suspicion. However, there is no way to say the same about the real me. It's decided, we'll have security and a private driver for when I need to be Adam.” “ Can I point you in the right direction?” “ Are you kidding?”