Leo's POV
"Emma we will meet up tomorrow but at my place, I won't be leaving my house this weekend" George said nearing the car with Emma.
"Why, I thought we would be clubbing this Saturday you know after the shooting and staff"
"Maybe next week, my body guard won't be around, it is his day off"
"But your bodyguards never get day offs, why is he an exception" Emma asked staring directly at me, so he was not kidding when he said I won't be getting a day off. I would understand my situation since I am serving this as a punishment but why would his bodyguards not get days offs. Everyone deserves a day off no matter the job and this might seem easy and it is just sitting around until we get attacked but when you know how stressful this job is, you would need a day off every week.
"Let us say I am the one giving him a day off and my dad knows nothing of it..." He held the top of the car door staring at me "I can't die when he is absent my father would murder him and everyone he has ever talked to" he smirked turning to Emma "I will see you at my house, bring the boys we need a house party"
"We will be there" they hugged, George got in the car and I closed the door only for my eyes to meet Emma who passed her thumb on her neck as if indicating that she will kill me. I frowned asking myself what that is about, she smiled waved to George then walked away without saying another word 'Kids' I shrugged walking to the driver's side.
I didn't look into the back seat at all since George and me aren't talking ever since he said bullshit about my wife. I know it is childish but I am dealing with a kid here, I would have let it go but I have to go everywhere with him so it is hard to let go of something like that, now we are giving each other the silent treatment. It will lead us nowhere but I don't want to talk to him.
He talks with too much confidence I started doubting what I know, he could have made me believe the sand was green and I would have believed him, that is why silent treatment is good while dealing with this evil kid. I glanced at him but his eyes are on the phone, he looks so focused that he is biting his lip with his head slightly tilted.
"I think both eyes should be on the road" he said without even taking his eyes off of his phone, I snapped my eyes back on the road and we then ignored each other for the rest of the ride until we reached the mansion. He walked out with his eyes on his phone ignoring Everyone that was trying to greet him, teenagers with their phones.
I walked into my room my heart thumping, I am going to see my wife and daughter tomorrow after months. I am both excited and anxious to see my family again after such a long time, I was planning on making a deal with George to be able to see them every weekend but I don't know if that evil kid would agree though I will try after this weekend. I shrugged off my suit and I know this is the last time I will ever wear a suit because I am going to get my clothes that will make me comfortable instead of these suits all the time.
My door opened and I didn't bother looking at who it is since there is only one person that walks in without knocking. He lacks manners but what can I do "Hey handsome" I picked up a shirt shrugging it back on, I don't like him to see me naked again after that night "No need to cover up, I was enjoying the view"
"What do you need?" He walked over to me handing me his phone, I took it with a frown. I looked at his screen to find a man with subtle beard and sharp blue eyes with a strong jaw wearing so little than I would want him to, precisely thongs "What do you think?"
"Are you trying to turn me gay" I asked handing him his phone back "It's not working"
"You didn't get turned on" he asked in a teasing tone but I seriously shook my head no "What about this one?" He showed me another one in stripper clothes, I would be lying if I said he doesn't have a nice body "Still no?"
"Nope" I popped the 'p' he has a nice body but not enough to turn me gay.
"Anyway on a serious note I wanted your opinion" he said with his eyes on the phone "I want him as my new man but I don't know if he is the best for the job. He looks like he can make me scream so loud but I am stuck between him and....?" He showed me another picture, this time blond and he looks like a movie star with a lot of muscles on him, he is super jerked and not in a good attractive way.
"This one is a definite no" he agreed "The second one is nice looking but he won't be able to do the job" the guy is so attractive and I would never want him anywhere near George
"Why? He is good looking, nice abs and he sent me his dick it is massive, ten inches" and it is bigger than mine, a no definitely, I am a nine inch, he said he loved nine, that it was perfect. Why is he looking for a ten inch.
"That will rip you apart" I said I'm shock "Please don't answer" I added in a hurry when his face turned into a smirk. That is exactly what he wants, to be ripped apart, I shouldn't have said that, it made him become more likable. That guy definitely had to go, I am a nine inches he is a ten, attractive and a definitely no. George is not sleeping with him "How about you get someone else he isn't it trust me"
"Really, I kind of liked him"
"You wanted my opinion" I replied, he sighed taking a seat on the bed. He pulled my hand, I sat close to him feeling his body warmth reminding me how it felt to be close to him and the thing that ran through my entire body, I won't be describing it though because it might make me realize staff I don't want to admit
"I have a lot who are willing so help me choose one" he said the last part turning his head towards me, our noses touched. I glanced into his baby blue eyes before my eyes moved to his smooth, pink plump lips that I want to kiss so bad. I kissed them once when he was having an asthma attack and I remember them being soft and sweet, the urge to kiss them again was pulling me in like the wind, at full speed sending me to attach my lips to his but I pulled my head back, I have a wife and if I made a mistake once then I should let it be a one time thing.
"Show me" I cleared my throat, he showed me the first guy. The guy is so hot and Asian 'wow' he puts me to shame "Not in the million years" I had to take him out, I can never compete with that, he laughed showing me another "Green hair, he could have done better" he laughed again showing me another picture "Nah, he looks sick to me.... definitely not that one...Ugh, nope, like what is that, no way, scroll, I bet he has a micro down there, he shouldn't have gotten naked maybe we could have wanted him, that one is all face but body nah, can that one last, he has a pimple no...." They are all so HOT, they look like models, where does he get all these guys. If these guys are my competition I am at a loss here, they all need to go before I lose him 'let us ignore the last part'
"Oh my God" George laughed so hard that the phone fell out of his hands "And I thought I was picky but man are you so picky, did you have to talk about the pimple" he said through laughs, I had to search for a flaw "I need a drink your impossible"
"They are all not your type" I mumbled feeling embarrassed again my face heating up, I hated all of them and they are not his type.
"What is my type?"
"Ah...I don't know but not them" I stood up walking to the closet breathing hard, I don't like the idea of him searching for other guys "Don't just choose, give yourself time okay" I mumbled not even looking at him, I am so jealous that he is thinking of getting someone else when I am here.
"How about you help me pick this Monday when you get back, I have a place" he suggested, I nodded yes but really it was a no. Is he planning on searching dick when I have one right here 'i didn't mean that' I am so confused. I don't even know what to think but he confuses my head that I don't recognize my thoughts anymore
"I will help you"
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Soldier Bodyguard Man*man
ActionBeing framed by his own comrades, Leonard's punishment was to become a bodyguard to the beautiful, arrogant, user George Harris. The son of one is the most biggest people on the country who doesn't deal with anyone messing with him. How will Mr. Har...