Novel & Cerita The Movie My Bodyguard

I wished him that. Through all this distraction I forgot about my bodyguard’s eyes on me. They were still sticking onto my figure, following my every movement, no matter how small they were, he had everything in view. I sensed that his gaze maybe was even a bit too intense to be considered as normal for his position as “just” my bodyguard.

I smirk at the thought, for it's very pathetic. He takes off my last shoe, gently, and slowly he rises up. His large and pleasant frame hovers beside my bed, and as always he doesn't utter a syllable as he makes sure everything around me is in order. That's my bodyguard. The windows seem well shut, the AC is running to my liking, and other security details he affirms; the ones only he understands. I just watch him as he does it all. But fuck, I need to get out of this dress—it's too tight.

Bodyguards following him at the back all in black suits, making way for the prominent, distinguished handsome man. The movie has just ended, still not aware of what's happening at the theater lobby, Glen and Jasmin went out just on the time of Mr. Martin's arrival at the lobby. Because of too many people going out of the movie rooms, Glen holds Jasmin"s hand. Far away, Mr. Martin saw Jasmin's hand being held by Glen, he was already bursting fire. As Rhyes got nearer, he shouted, "JASMIN!" Jasmin startled hearing her name called by someone, he turned her head and saw Rhyes coming, with five bodyguards surrounded Mr. Martin to guard against paparazzi and any troubles. She was stunned and c

MAY Okay, I was disappointed. I wasn't going to have what I wanted. However, she looked cool. She was dressed in black suit like the usual bodyguard. I wasn't going to have that anyway. Plain clothes all the way. “My name is Abby Vaughn and it's nice to meet you, ma'am,” She introduced herself. “I will be serving as your personal bodyguard from this moment and I promise to do my best.” I shouldn't allow this. There must be a way to have her fired and get a male bodyguard instead.

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

Watched him disappear between the trees, his back straight and cold and infuriating. My heart beat faster. I couldn’t let him go. Not like this. Not when he was the first real chance I’d had in… forever. “Okay, fine,” I called out. “Then I’ll pay you.” He paused. Turned, slowly. “Pay me?” I swallowed hard. “I need a bodyguard.” The look on his face said it all: Are you insane? “I mean it,” I said, planting my feet. “You’re strong. Fast. You literally outran a bullet.”

Z A R A "You're lying, that's Hrithik Roshan," Yasmeen whispers to me while eyeing Frank suspiciously. "Hrithik Roshan is your bodyguard and you're just hiding it." "Why would such an A-list Bollywood actor be my bodyguard, out of all things?" I giggle. "But, honestly, I thought the same thing when I saw him. I couldn't believe he wasn't Hrithik." "Mister," she calls out to Frank. He turns his head to look at her. "Are you related to Hrithik Roshan by any chance?"

"Hi, mom. Your son came? How are you? Is mom happy there?" "Sorry, I can only buy a bucket of roses, not your favorite flowers. But I promise your son will buy you your favorite flowers later. Mom, did you know? I've met that man. And now that I'm working as his daughter's bodyguard, you can rest assured that I will repay all of Mommy's pain at that time. And I will pay off for Mommy!" *** It was the first time her bodyguard had made Yoursa angry, even now she was walking alone without her bodyguard chasing after her.

My eyes scanned around to see what was going on this morning, and there he was: a feast for my eyes and an added throb to my heartbeat, Eduardo! It had been about thirty-seven days since he had been working as my bodyguard. I still didn’t understand why I needed a bodyguard, but I was pleased to have him under my roof. He was not only charming but also very kind and lovely. He made my heart feel like cotton candy dipped in a glass of champagne and melted immediately. It was too hard for me not to bite him. As he was doing his morning workout on the sands of the coast, I made an exception to spare myself a little time that morning to enjoy the peep show. A white tank top perfectly wrapped aro

A lady stepped out of the room. “What’s going on here?” Her eyes widened at the sight of two grown men sprawled on the floor. “Hello, my name’s Enzo; I’m the CEO’s new bodyguard.” I extended my hand for a handshake, introducing myself calmly to the frightened dark-haired lady.