The Bodyguard

Chapter o5

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Chapter 5

Ivy

As soon as we pulled up to Micah's house, my mouth dropped. His house was almost as large as Daddy's. There was no way he was just some ordinary Texas boy. He did look a little older than me, so maybe he was a successful lawyer or something. Whatever he did really didn't matter to me at this moment, because it was very clear that he was paid...all the more reason for me to get laid.

He parked his car in the front of his circular driveway and almost immediately a butler ran out to park it. My eyes nearly bulged out of my head. Even Daddy parked his own cars! We made our way up to the front door and into his house. My eyes gazed around his spacious foyer. I guessed he had an interior designer come in and decorate because seemed like the type that couldn't even pick out a pair of couch pillows.

"You okay?" Micah's deep voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I slightly blushed before turning towards him and nodding.

"Good." He said then grabbed my hand leading me towards the staircase. Once we made it to the top of the steps we took a right and entered a room that was hidden behind two big double doors. Micah walked inside the room with me hot on his tail. As soon as we made it inside the room, I began attacking his lips. He made his intentions very clear to me by leading me up here to the room.

As the kiss deepened his hands found their way to my ample bottom and gave it a nice squeeze, turning me on even more in the process. My tongue flicked across his bottom lip and my fingers began to play in his dark brown curls. He broke the kiss away from my lips and began leading butterfly kisses down my neck and collar bone. He cupped my bottom and lifted me off my feet, carrying me over to the bed. My back gently hit the black and white striped down comforter and a soft moan escaped my lips. Micah had my body crying out for him, if you know what I mean.

I really wasn't that aggressive in the bedroom, but he had me slowly turning into an animal. I reached down and tugged on the bottom of his shirt, letting him know I wanted him to take it off. Micah gladly complied and helped me take the shirt off of his body. He returned the favor by sliding the straps of my dress down. My breasts were threatening to spill out of the push-up bra I was wearing and I could tell Micah was enjoying it. He stopped his movements and took a moment to look over my body while biting his bottom lip. I involuntarily purred and brought his head back down to mine for another kiss.

"Wait-wait, Ivy," He mumbled. I looked up into his beautiful brown eyes, confused.

"Wait? For what?" I questioned. He looked away from me and shook his head before looking back.

"I can't do this," He said just above a whisper. I looked at him in utter confusion. The hell did he mean I can't do this?

"I-I don't understand. It's quite simple actually. You just take your member and st-,"

"No, Ivy that's not what I mean," he cut me off, chuckling. "What I'm saying is you're more than this to me. I want to actually get to know you. You're more than just a one night stand Ivy." He explained running a hand down his face.