Watch My Bodyguard の小説・ストーリー

"Deal." "And one more thing." His voice was firm. "We hire a bodyguard specifically for you. Someone who stays with you at all times when I'm not there." I wanted to argue but saw the fear in his eyes. "Okay," I agreed. The next day, Alexander introduced me to my new bodyguard. Her name was Maya. Mid-thirties, former military, trained in multiple forms of combat. "I'll be your shadow," she said bluntly. "I go where you go. I see what you see. It'll be annoying at first, but you'll get used to me."

It wasn’t the first time I was being monitored, but it was the first time I felt great about being monitored. The two huge men stood at each corner of the living room, staring into the void. Somehow, I felt powerful, so I decided to give it a try. “Hey, pass me the television control,” I declared, pointing at the remote control that was sitting pretty right in front of me. The bodyguard I pointed at immediately got into action, walked towards me, picked up the remote control that my little hands could actually easily reach, and handed it over, then he got back to his position.

My bodyguard 3 The nights became his domain, a twisted extension of the possession that started at dawn and bled through every hour. Knox had the house wired like a fortress—cameras in every corner, feeds streaming straight to his phone, his laptop, his watchful eyes. "For your safety," he'd say, but I knew better. It was for control. To watch me when I thought I was alone, touching myself in the shower or squirming in bed, replaying his touches. He'd shown me once, pulling up a clip of me in the kitchen, bending over the fridge in nothing but a tank top, my ass on display. "See how you tease me, little girl?" he'd growled, then fucked me right there on the counter until the marble was slick

I knew who she meant. I didn’t turn immediately. Instead, I shifted slightly in my seat, letting my eyes scan the room casually. And then I saw him. Back row. Not a student. Too still. Too aware. Watching. The bodyguard. He wasn’t even trying to blend in completely. Just sitting there like he belonged, but not interacting with anyone, not taking notes, not doing anything except observing. Watching us. I looked away. “Yeah,” I muttered. Bella exhaled slowly. “That’s so creepy.”

Finally, she turned back to me, leaning in closer with suspicion written all over her face. “Where’s the new goon my brother sent to babysit me?” she whispered harshly, her eyes narrowing even further. “And who are you, anyway?” I raised an eyebrow, not even flinching at her attitude. “I am the new goon you are talking about ma’am,” I said, keeping my tone professional despite the urge to roll my eyes. “Patricia Walker. I am your new bodyguard.” Her eyes widened as she took in my words. “You?” she said incredulously. “You look like you just walked off a runway!”

"We can’t lose you, too." I closed my eyes. "I’m coming to the FBI headquarters. We need to talk in person." "Alright. Be safe, okay?" "Yeah." She hung up. I tucked my phone back into my pocket, took a deep breath, and turned to leave. And then— My heart stopped. A few feet away, standing in the shadows, was a bodyguard. Watching me. Listening. Our eyes met. My stomach dropped. Shit.

And I did. However, my body trembles and my mouth dry on the way how my bodyguard looked at me doing those things. Triples in intensity, his eyes became dark and dangerous like a predator. It’s like I am being watched by someone important in a very serious manner. I cannot focus but I did my best to not look in his direction.

It was Kaiden, the new bodyguard I had assigned to Scarlet. "I will be right back, Gregor. Don't you die yet. You get that?" I said with a grin before leaving to pick up the call. "Speak, Kaiden," I ordered. "I noticed no suspicious movement from her yet, boss." "Just keep your eyes on her, Kaiden, and make sure to keep track of her every movement. Report to me immediately if you find something suspicious about her." "Alright, boss." I hung up the call. I needed to be really sure that the little she knew, she wouldn't go blurting out or trying to dig for more answers. So, I had to make sure to have my eyes on her for the meantime.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm your personal bodygaurd? I kind of stole the job without really meaning to. But you are my bestfriend now. The only one who listens to my heart problems and my corny jokes, and I would like to personally protect my Future Luna and now Bestfriend. And my selling point was yesterday when they had that meeting of who would be gaurding you when Orion wasn't around and he couldn't get a hold of you, I told him you were prolly out for a run, taking in the pack surroundings and that there was patrols doubled and that you would be fine. He said after since I knew you so well already I should be the one looking out for you! " he smiles a big proud smile.

I should be but I wasn’t. Yeah, it was my first day at work as the personal bodyguard to the famous New York’s most handsome young CEO. As the elevator moved, I braced myself up to face my soon to be boss who was none other than Ryan Robin Anderson. He was popularly called RRA. Classic, huh? I stepped out of the elevation as it stopped. “Hi,” I looked up to see a middle aged man. “You must be the new bodyguard.” He said. I nodded with a smile.