The Movie My Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Moreover, her white dress' shoulder step had come loose falling to the side, exposing her milky silk skin, absolutely flawless from there his eyes traveled to her well-defined collar bones almost calling out to him to leave hickeys and down ways to her provocative cleavage. Beautiful, was all he could think. "Thank you!" She chimed jumping out of his arms to stand on her own feet. He was disappointed at the loss but nonetheless he came back to earth from his trance. "My duty ma'am. My name is Alexander Rossi, I am the new personal bodyguard assigned to you, I'll be staying with you 24/7 as per orders" he said with a stone face. "Oh cool! I'll call you Alex is that alright ?" She asked with a

“Before I commit murder.” I pulled out my phone and called Alex. “Send the bodyguards into the waiting room. Now.” Within seconds, five tall, muscular men entered and bowed respectfully in front of me. “Madam, your order?” “Nothing dramatic,” I said coolly. “Just follow us.” Grabbing Luna’s hand, I walked toward the crowd of actresses. “Make way.” The bodyguards immediately began moving the women aside. “Hey! How dare you touch me?” one actress shouted, raising her hand to slap one of the guards— But before the guard could react—

"You want to know one thing?" "Just one," I affirmed. "He's your new bodyguard." I blinked slowly, transforming my expression into a glare. "Thank you for offering up the one thing I already fucking know." It had been driving me up the wall like a possessed Spider-Man. I had the same bodyguard my entire life, until Rodney decided to retire recently.

stepped back as Father was about to say something else, but I was done talking as I was downright ready to sleep on the table. “I'm done eating.” I left the untouched plate on the table and pushed back my chair. I walked off before Father said anything else. My new bodyguard fell in step a few meters behind me and I felt him staring at my back. All the exhaustion seemed to evaporate. I like it when men look at me with admiration. Looks like this new one wasn't any different. Father's decision wasn't so bad after all. Mr. “Greek god” would be eating out the palm of my hand very soon. So I intentionally added an extra sway to my hips and then I stopped walking.

said Charlie, patting Matteo on the shoulder. Matteo nodded, then stood up, walked over to Luna, and took the bag she was carrying; Matteo was truly fulfilling his role as a bodyguard. Luna couldn’t help but ask what made Matteo so respected by everyone at Magnolia Spring Resort—even his boss hadn’t reported him to security when he’d attacked Adrian in the meeting room. “Why do you seem so close to the staff at my workplace?” Luna asked as she got into the car. “I’m not entirely sure myself, Luna. While I was waiting for you by the car, that man named Charlie suddenly called me over and offered me a cup of coffee,” said Matteo as he started the car’s engine. “Hah, I didn’t expect to be treat

Which means that the blame fell on my shoulders and to a lesser extent, the man from last night. Now, the man I slept with, Hunter, was going to be my new bodyguard, constantly at my side all the time—and my father had no idea. When Hunter finally turned to look at my face, he froze for a moment—clearly recognizing me. Only for a barely noticeable moment, though, and then he returned to his cold and emotionless demeanor. I raised an eyebrow at him, finding the situation amusing, and took the initiative to shake his hand. "Eleanor Brown." I said.

Neither did Posey, who now swears she always knew there was something weird about him. I’m so lucky to have good people on my side. I’m also lucky to have a bodyguard capable of scaring most of the guys on campus into leaving me alone with nothing more than a look in their direction. As far as they know, he threw a guy off a balcony to protect me. What would he do to them? It’s almost funny, watching them shift their weight and avert their eyes as I walk through the classroom to grab a seat next to my friend.

I turned the corner toward Mya’s office, my mind racing with thoughts of wanting to strip Summer naked and pleasure her with my tongue, when a hard shoulder collided with mine. “What’s the point of a bodyguard if they can’t do their job right to protect her?” a man’s voice said, forcing me to stop moving.

The sudden quiet rang louder than the gunfire had. “Where are we?” I whispered. “Safe enough for now.” He dismounted and offered his hand again. “Come on.” I stayed where I was, staring at him in the faint moonlight filtering through the trees. “You still haven’t told me who you really are.” He met my eyes, serious. “Bodyguard. Temporary. Hired under the radar.” “My father?” He gave a tiny nod. Something in my stomach twisted. Of course. My father always had a plan. But why hadn’t anyone warned me?