Tempting Her Bodyguard
Because Carter Whitlock, my big, terrifying, grumpy bodyguard smiles sheepishly.
Staggering backwards, I grip my chest, protecting my fragile heart as I bump into the cold marble behind me. My lungs have forgotten how to breathe and I’m not even sure my heart is beating anymore because an angry Carter is gorgeous but a smiling Carter is in another galaxy all by himself.
“Jesus Christ, Carter, you’re smiling,” I gasp, still clutching my chest, willing the organ to start working again.
At my mention of it, the smile disappears and Carter stalks out of the kitchen with an over the shoulder, “I’ll take that as a yes. We have a deal.”
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