Body Guard || J.G.

Chapter Eleven

Paris, France.

Jack J. (Oh shit)

I watched Vixon as he trailed behind a girl, up the stairs.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Probably one of his tramps.

I decided to take over his place near a few of his friends. I walked over there, about to sit down, before a face caught my eye.

I looked in the direction and saw Molly's back towards me, her facing another guy.

I looked at the guy and froze.

Gilinsky.

He looked bored almost, ready to jet away from Molly the first chance he had.

God damnit Molly. I gave you one job. And you're failing at it.

I sat down all the way but jolted back up.

If he's here, he's most likely here with someone.

That girl. Vixon is going to get his ass beat after I get him away from her.

I made my way to the stairs and started climbing up.

Vixon rushed out of the room, and into a different one.

Well okay then.

I walked to the room he just came in and stood in the doorway.

The same girl was sitting there on the edge of the bed, opening a folder.

I studied her first. Her hair fell perfectly around her shoulders, her eyes were determined, and her body was gorgeous.

This had to be the girl Gilinsky was working with. I didn't blame him to be honest.

When I first found out about my dad, I knew I could never have a true friend again.

I also knew Jack had always wanted to do this stuff but I didn't think he'd be against me.

I didn't want him to go through this.. He was to..fragile.

"And who are you?" I spoke up.

She jumped a little, making me chuckle.

Her cheeks seemed to flush and she looked up at me.

When she did, I knew she knew exactly who I was.

"Johnson." She breathed out. A smirk formed onto my face as I made my way to her.

"At your service." I did a tiny bow.

Her body was tense and I could tell she was frightened.

"W-what are you doing here?" She stuttered.

"Well, if you would have read farther on the paper, you would see I'm here for a meeting. With Vixon."

She mumbled an 'oh' and looked down at the paper in her lap.

I knew these people kept tabs on me. Not the girls' people, but Vixon's, just in case I tried something stupid.

Which I would never do.

"You never answered my question, babe."

"My name is Annalise." She looked back up at me.

Damn, Gilinsky, you got lucky with this one.