My Possessive Bodyguard ✔

First day of the job

Charlotte's POV:

Someone is following me. I don't know the exact number but I know it. It's been two hours since I arrive in the mall and they have been following me ever since then. I was hoping that they would be tired by now though. I am just walking like nothing is going to happen while sipping my chocolate flavored shake. I stopped then sighed before looking around like I am waiting for someone. They would be stupid to attack me in a public place. I started to walked again and grinned when I spotted a Victoria's Secret store. I entered the store and while I look like someone who is normally shopping but in my head I have been thinking on what I should do.

'I am sure that they would attack me the seconds I leave the mall. Should I call my brother?' I lingered at the thought. I bit my lip.

'I know I can fight them by myself but the problem is I don't know how many that are, dammit.'

I let out a voice of surprised when my phone suddenly ringed. I gulped and shakily looked at my phone. Unknown number. I hesitated for a moment before sliding the answer button.

"Too slow. Where are you right now?" I released a breath in relief as I continued to walk like nothing.

"Ethan? Oh its just you. You can't blame me, its unknown number you idiot. And to answer your question, I am in the Victoria's Secret store right now." I answered him. I heard the engine turn off in the back ground as he grunt in approval.

"I am in my way to the store, right now. Go right outside the store and act as if you are waiting for someone. Again just right outside the store, don't leave." Then he hanged up not even waiting for me to answer. I looked at the screen in disbelief while shaking my head.

"Rude bastard." I muttered as I head to the exit of the store following his instructions. As I waited, I felt the watch again. Figured since they couldn't go inside the store. Few minutes later, I felt someone snake their arms in my waist pulling me towards a hard chest and his warm breath just above my ear making me shiver.

"Hey baby, sorry I'm late. I had to take some little detours on the way for some preparations." I bit my lip to prevent moaning as I heard his deep breath. I sucked a breath as I turn around and to see his appearance. I think my legs just went jelly. Jesus, this guy is an enemy of the woman race.

He is wearing a formal attire. Black Armani suit with a black matching tie, white shirt and black slack with shiny black shoes. On top of that he is wearing a black coat and his black hair is perfectly styled.

I just stood there looking up at him as he shrug nervously, motioning his hands.

"What?" he asked clearly curious. He is clearly oblivious at the hungry stares the women are giving him. I even looked out dressed because of my outfit.

"How tall are you again?" I asked him still staring at him. Rude I know and its making him conscious.

"6'7. I already told you that." He said clearly not getting anything. I rolled my eyes before stepping closer to him making him raise an eyebrow then I grabbed his tie to force him lower to my height, his face close to my face as I stare at his hazel eyes who widen in surprised.

"Too tall." I muttered enough for him to hear before letting go of his tie, putting it back the way it was and taking his arm before tugging him to walk with me. I can tell that he is still in daze.

"Damn, I need to change my clothes." I said before letting go of his arm as we walk side by side, my eyes is trailed in display.

"Wait, what? Change? Why?" he asked finally snapping out of it. He is staring at my clothes. I turn my head to him with an eyebrow raised.