Once the rest of the boys had arrived, they all got to know each other. Isaac and Theo. Stiles didn't really like Theo but he thought he would be great for Malia so he brought him along.
They were sitting in the living room watching a movie. The living room was dark, the only light on was the TV light. Stiles and Lydia were sitting beside each other along with Scott and Kira. Allison and Isaac were on the side of the couch while Theo and Malia were whispering into each other's ears and smiling. It became quite annoying actually.
There was a part of the movie where Stiles heavily sighed in boredom. He then looked at Lydia, maybe she noticed because Lydia looked back at him. He gave her an evil smirk and placed his hand on her thigh.
Lydia took a deep breath trying to control herself, she closed her eyes and prayed that he wouldn't do anything crazy. Stiles started drawing patterns on her thigh slowly allowing his hand to go up. Lydia took another deep breath and tried to adjust herself on the couch, but nothing was working. Stiles got slowly closer to her ear and brushed his lips through her ear, slowly breathing in her scent. Lydia's widened and she cleared her throat once again trying to adjust herself on the couch.
With his hand still brushing her thigh, Stiles slightly squeezed it and adjusted himself on the seat. "I'll be right back." Lydia stood and walked away receiving a wink from Stiles. Scott looked at his best friend, a smirk slowly appearing on his face. Stiles wiggled his eyebrows at him, making Scott chuckle and shake his head, focusing back on the screen.
Few seconds later, Stiles started tapping his fingers on his lap, looking around wondering how long would Lydia take so he could continue on teasing her. He stood and walked in the same direction as Lydia. Which was upstairs.
He then looked around, the corredor was quite dark as he kept walking to Lydia's bedroom. When he was finally in front of her door, he twisted the doorknob and slowly stepped in, closing the door behind him quietly. He looked around but there was no sign of Lydia, the room was dark but there was water running in the bathroom. Stiles found Lydia washing her beautiful face, he stood there, watching every move she made, every time looked at herself in the mirror.
When she was done, Lydia dried her face with a towel. When she turned around, she found him with the evil smirk on his face and that made her terrified. Yes, terrified.
He could do anything right now. I mean, he's standing there watching every move she makes, with that stupid evil smirk. His eyes looked dark as he checked her out with that kind if clothing. Small shorts that only cover her butt and a tank top and no makeup on. This was supposed to be girls night, okay?
But Stiles' presence was even better, it made her whole night. Lydia was sure she wanted to take his clothes off and throw him on the bed while everyone else was downstairs still watching the movie.
"Are you just going to check me out or we can go back downstairs?" Lydia asked stepping forward. "Wow Lyds, I didn't know you were so eager to have me all over you." He smirked. Lydia shook her head and tried to walk past him but he blocked her way. "Not so fast." He said. Lydia looked up at him, those amber eyes and that messy hair-
Come on Lydia, you need to go back downstairs or people are going to start thinking stuff.
"We need to go back downstairs you know?" Lydia said. "We don't really need to go back. You just want to go back because you know you can't resist me anymore but you don't want to admit it." He stepped forward. Lydia's mind went blank. Was she scared of admitting she wanted him. That she wanted to make the divorce papers quickly so she would be with Stiles? She admitted she wanted him before right?
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My Body Guard
FanficStiles Stilinski started working few months ago as Lydia Martin's body guard. Lydia Martin is a rich woman with a husband named Aiden. After those months Stiles and Lydia gotten closer to each other, he understands her and respects her as a woman...