CJ Myers is a security guard for the concert pavilions in Phoenix. She's nineteen and doesn't look like your typical security guard. She's 5'6", slender, has long, curly, chesnut hair, and dark green eyes.
One night she's working security for a sho...
Serial killers are scary. With their killing, all serially and whatnot. But you know what else is scary? Losing you. So I'd really appreciate it, if you didn't become a serial killer. Because then I'd lose you AND be super scared. And that's not fun for me.
"Good morning, Master Sergeant Myers, The First Lady has requested you get dressed and meet her in the motorcade in twenty minutes" Ted spoke popping his head into my room as I laid in bed with Luke looking like a doll in his arms as Ted avoided looking at our bed incase Luke and I were in a compromising position.
"Thank you, Ted. Do you know why?" I asked looking up at him as I sat up in my pajamas.
"She didn't say, sorry" Ted smirked and then left quietly closing the door thinking Luke was still asleep.
"Well, I better get ready for the day, Babe" I smiled up at Luke giving him a kiss as he clung onto my frame.
"Me too" he smiled back giving me a kiss in return making me wish we could spend the day just lounging in bed together.
We both got up and grabbed our clothes for the day. You could see that neither of us wanted to apart even for thirty minutes.
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While Luke shaved, brushed his teeth, and did his hair I quickly showered. It disappointed me to see his scruff gone but I knew he liked being clean shaven every now and then.
As I shut the water off he tossed me two towels; one for my hair and the other for my body. I wrapped myself up in the two and stepped out. I could see him admiring my figure as I stepped up to the mirror.
"You've gotten darker, MB" Luke smiled as he kissed the spot between my neck and my shoulder.
"Well it's still 100+ degrees where I'm stationed, Penguin" I smirked using the nickname that the fans called him.
"That's true" he smiled back as I pulled on my black skinny jeans and white blouse.
"I love you, Baby" I smiled giving him a kiss and left the bathroom.
I grabbed my leather jacket, pulled on socks and my converse, and grabbed my purse and beanie after I put on my heart shaped pendant.
I walked out of my room and down to the garage where the motorcade was. I hopped into the vehicle I knew The First Lady was in.
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