You Can Be My Bodyguard Novels & Stories

He said the last line with a bitter tone in his voice. I huffed, “Oh please! As if you care! For all I know you are waiting for something to happen to me so you can feel less guilty about being a terrible father.” His eyes shone with something I couldn't place. Was he hurt? Not possible! “Effective immediately you will be assigned a new bodyguard.” All traces of the look I thought I had seen were gone. Mr. “Greek god” stepped forward. Father never put men in my security detail except for my driver Kelvin. He only did that because Kelvin was ugly as hell.

My voice is heavy. "Oh?" Patrick utters sardonically. "Butler Lucas, Mrs. Einstein, Bill, and Red . . ." I shiver at the mention of my bodyguard's name from my own lips. "They're mine and you're never going to touch them; you promised me this, Patrick." "Maybe I did, Mia. But that depends on you and how you behave. The choice is yours, sweetheart; you either leave that place, or he loses his job. Both he and Bill," Patrick tells me and I don't doubt his honesty.

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.

Sia took her time admiring Julian. His black hair was still wet from his shower, and his bare arms showed powerful muscles.He was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue would’ve matched his eyes better, Sia thought to herself before she remembered that he was her new bodyguard, not her client.

she hugged her best friend "how are you? " "I'm fine dear" "And here comes the great chef" prisca said and they both burst into laughter. "Oh please" Belinda said rolling her eyes. "I know I'm horrible, don't rub it in". "Anyways, there's only one room that's clean and available and that's the one opposite my parents room"prisca said. "What about the one opposite yours?" Brenda asked and prisca answered "oh my new bodyguard is staying there now".

I don’t want to be called a gold digger. Gabe gets annoyed when I tell him I won’t use his money. I’m not paying anything for rent or food anyway. I just don’t want to be a nurse for him. I always had to work hard for everything that I own. “Are you ready?” - Ally my new bodyguard asks I nod my head and we both head out. I have self-defence training today and then I need to buy a dress for an event that Gabe is taking me to in three days. He gave me his card and asked me not to fight him on this one.

The waiter from before says and gestures to the door. "We apologise." I say politely before grabbing my client's arm and dragging him out of the cafe. Once outside, I let go of his arm and glare at him. "What do I need to do for you to take me on as your bodyguard?" I won't let go of the £3000 this easily. "Show me your fighting skills." "Fine." I agree. "Who am I fighting?" He smirks and I can literally see his mind scheming something. "Follow me."

"It shouldn't. Sammy said he works at a boxing gym, and is gone a lot. But I think we should play it cool. He can't know I'm your bodyguard." "Well isn't it weird us living together?" I asked, annoyed that we were adding more lies that would be too hard to keep up with. "Maybe we just tell him we're dating or something. Tell him we're staying there until our house is ready to move into." That was the last thing I needed. It was hard enough to keep my hands to myself. "Are you sure that's a good idea, Madden?" He shrugged. "Probably not, but it's all I can think of at the moment."

smile. "Of course, we do I just want to hear it from you. Imagine my surprise when the one and only Damon Williams takecare his bodyguard even tried to kill some small girl, the badass leader who can't live without his feamale bodygurd. I was wondering if the world was ending then." Damon chuck again. "Yea that small girl who basically try to kill me." The bastard had to be enjoying this and it shows.

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.