"Babe! Babe! Cold down! I have a surprise for you "
It's 7:30 in the morning. I'm lying in bed trying to sleep off another 20 minutes or so before I have to return to the place where all hell broke loose and Adele is probably waiting with a sharpened knife- and he's calling me. UGH SLEEP COME BACK!
I jumped out of bed, slightly irritated and groggily-with the morning and with yesterday. Things happened so fast that I didn't even get time to show my appreciation for Harry bringing me some clothes over. Especially this royal blue with black lace, set an ensemble with a see-through bottom. How he found this-I don't know but I wouldn't put it part him to hope, pray and look.
"What surprise?"
Maybe he's trying to be sexy for me and that's why this is the only set of pajamas he brought.
I'll just be going to Walmart after this thank you.
I take my red, satin robe off the hanger, not tied or anything, just both sleeves dripping off my shoulders like a mink coat.
I try to walk as sexy as I can at 7:30 in the morning but when I get down stairs, half naked, there's too macho guys, covered in black, with hands cuffed in front of them. I scream. Their eyes widen. They try not to snicker, showering each other with sexual innuendo kind of gazes. Mine and Harry's eyes meet, both bulging and I immediately cover myself... Slightly embarrassed, slightly entertained. Harry runs to me, whispering in my ear.
"I'm so sorry! Despite this very, awkward situation, they are true professionals." Harry says.
"I don't care about them being professional, they saw my TicTac's!" I complain, covering myself up even more with my hands.
"Princess, believe me. I have," he snickers, "no problem beating the hell out of them for looking at you, even for the second you were down here," those words reach their ears and the bead eyes and loosened demeanor quickly makes a 180. Impressive powers of a beat down at work. "But I have chosen not to, for your sake and my white carpet. So will you please just stay down here with an open mind?"
I bat my eyelids at him and huff.
"Thanks. I owe you." He kisses my lips and keeps me behind I'm as we descend further. We meet them a foot apart. Both tall, muscular, blonde and one with brown eyes one with blue. Both twins and exactly the same in every station. What the heck are the doing at the house?
"Hansel, Gretel, this is McKenzie Harper."
One approaches me, bows and speaks.
"Hello, Ms. Harper. I'm Hansel."
He retreats back and the other does the same.
"Hello, Ms. Harper. I'm Gretel."
Good god, they even sound the same:
"Nice to meet you both." I smile. Lying. Harry lets me go and moves perpendicular to me.
"Now, babe. I want you to understand that this is for your safety only." Harry holds a hand out. "These are your new bodyguards."
My gaze shoots to Harry displeased.
"Bodyguards!??"
"Yes."
"Bodyguards??!"
Harry fake smiles and talks through his teeth.
"Yes."
"Physical people who guard your body as a human shield??"
"Y-"
"Stop saying yes! I keep repeating myself because I want you to get that this is a, for a lack of a better word, dumb idea."
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Black Temptation
FanficEver heard that saying, "There's three sides to a story: His side, Her Side, and The Truth." Well, McKenzie gets more than she bargained for when she falls—literally—for a millionaire race car driver by the name of Harry. Their worlds are flippe...
