Bodyguard's lust

03 | The bar

                                          Louis's view

I can't believe it, Amelia Gonzales was crying in MY arms. I don't even know what to do.

I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her, "It's okay Miss Gonzales, maybe.. maybe he'll come to his senses". Amelia looked at me with watery eyes and said "Call me Amelia. I don't want you to call me Amelia, call me by my name Louis".

To be honest, I was shocked. "Fine then, Amelia", as soon as I said her name, I felt her shiver. I brought her to her room and we both sat on her bed, "Can I bring you to my bar? It might help make you relieve yourself", I think that's the worst thing I've ever suggested but surprisingly she accepted.

I exited her room and let her get ready. When she walked out, she was in the most beautiful red silk dress I've ever laid eyes on. I was stunned. "Wow, you look gorgeous", I muttered.

We went outside and walked over to my Mercedes, I opened the door for her as the sat down. I got in the car and drove off. I couldn't stop thinking about how this beautiful woman would get married off to some jerk. She doesn't deserve this.

We arrived at the bar and both got out, we went inside and talked for a bit. We soon started drinking but Amelia was way more drunk than I was.

"Amelia, we have to stay here for the night, it's late and we're both drunk", I brought Amelia upstairs into the VIP area and let her rest on the bed. I locked the door and sat beside her. Amelia looked at me with a stranger look in her eye, she slowly got closer and next thing I knew, she was kissing me. I kissed her but stopped her before this would go father. "Amelia no, we can't do this", she didn't care and continued to kiss me. I didn't want to but it felt good.

She unbuttoned my shirt and climbed on top of me. For the rest of the night we made out.