Mission: crossing a red line

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Mission: Crossing A Red Line

It was the last sweep of the night before the shift end. I walked silently around the edges of the house. I knew the lay out like the palm of my hand. I spent a lot of time in this house after all, on and off duty.

When I made sure everything was safe I headed back to the entrance to see the night lineup of guys already there.

“Everything ok in the gardens.” I informed them and took my earpiece out. I talked to one of the guys for a couple of minutes before they started teasing me yet again.

It was an easy going bunch. These guys were almost like my family now. There was basically nothing that you told them that we wouldn’t tease each other about. The fact that after working I got to actually sleep with the guy I was supposed to protect didn’t really help my case. Well it was his father, but sleeping with the guy came with the fact that he lived with his dad.

I walked to my room checking everything inside the house on my way. I couldn’t help it, I was paranoid. This was also a very important client and I couldn’t mess up. Messing up would mean, well, doing it wrong, but more importantly it would mean breaking up with the guy. And I almost meant it, he was the guy.

As I was getting closer to the bedroom I took off my earring and bracelets, and my necklace. I walked in the room silently because it was midnight and took my shoes off placing them by the closet door. I placed my jewelry on the drawer and went to the bathroom to change into my sleeping wear. Which wasn’t much.

I got out of the black dress pants and the while long sleeved dress shirt and the black jacket and threw them on the hamper. Today had been exhausting with Mr. Heatburn having a meeting in his own very house we had to be extra careful with security.

Yes, I had joined my father’s body guarding company much to his complains. And after a while being put to desk job because he said in no way he was putting my life at risk, I got asked on a special request. Dad couldn’t say no. So now I was stationed here.

I put on a lacy pink tank top and black panty shorts and got to bed.

I smiled as I lay there and put my arm around my hot boyfriend’s waist. He stretched and turned his head to look at me. His hair was a hot mess of slightly longer than necessary brown mess. He opened his eyes sleepily and smiled at me in a way that made me melt.

“Hey,” he said in a husky sleepy voice. “You’re off tonight.” He said happily turning his body to me.

I smiled and let him take me in his arms. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath, his intoxicating smell filling me, and turned up my head to look at him. He was watching me intently and was running his fingers down my arm. I shivered at his touch.

“I’m all yours tonight.” I said leaning in to kiss him.

He lowered his head to kiss me but didn’t. Instead his lips trailed to my jaw and started kissing there going to the base of my neck. I groaned. He always liked to tease me. He shifted slightly so he could hover a little over me and I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck. I pulled his head up, grabbing a handful of his hair and looked at him dead in the eyes.

“You are awfully rough, tonight.” He said smirking and leaning down leaving a kiss on the corner of my mouth.

“You are just an awful tease.” I said annoyed. He burst laughing at that and I took it as my chance to get my way. I brought his lips to mine and he immediately shut up and responded to the kiss. It was soft first, but then his hands went to my hip griping them harder and I knew I had him.

I grinned as I deepened the kiss.

Even after almost three years of being with this guy he still got me all worked up over a kiss.

We rolled over on the bed so I was cradling him. I smiled as he ran his hands down my legs. I chuckled seeing his eyes shine with lust.

“And you say I am the tease.” He mumbled pulling me to him.

“Most of the times, yes.” I simply said kissing him quickly and pulling away. I laughed at the annoyed whimper he made.

Then his eyes took an evil glint as he stared up at me. His index finger started trailing my leg making me shiver. He sat up and looked at me in the eyes, his hand now trailing forms in my back.

“I’m gonna make you beg for this.” He poured sexily.

I was getting hot only thinking about it. When he wanted to be a tease, he was a tease. It was great, okay, but right now I didn’t want to tease around, I wanted to have him because I had been too busy and hadn’t spent nearly enough time as I wanted with him.

So I hardened my glare on those amazing chocolate eyes and grabbed his head. “Oh, no you won’t Logan.” I said and pulled his head crashing my lips to his.

I was so having my way tonight.

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