Petite Bodyguard | ManxMan | CEO Romance | +16

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Elliot's POV

After securing the room of Mr. Dmitri, I immediately leave the room. The father and son are not here. Where are they?

I went downstairs and I saw the other security guards near the garden stationed at the door of it.

Since we are the personal bodyguards of Mr. Maxwell and Mr. Dmitri, we are obliged to live with them for a while until the threats are already solved. It's not an issue or problem really because it is part of the contract.

I scanned the house or should I say Mansion with my eyes and I can really say that this is too big, I mean way too big for the two of them. But since they are too wealthy and powerful, this house is pretty 'normal' to them. I think the maids and the bodyguards are the ones who increased the total population of this Mansion.

For now they are safe but not for long, they are still being hunted by this greedy and merciless mafia. And worst, they want them dead.

By the way, where the hell is Liam?

I grabbed and opened my laptop. Where the heck is my wireless device that I need for this research? I scanned my coat but it's not there. Where did I leave it? Wait, I left it in Mr. Dmitri's room. Argh! Will this day get any better?

I need to go back to his room. I sighed.

I went upstairs then walked to his room. As I reached his room, I found the door a little bit opened. Didn't I close the door?

"Hello?" I called but I received nothing but silence. I sneaked my head to the door. The room is empty. I checked the room suspiciously and looked if there was anyone who entered but I got nothing.

"Mr. Dmitri?" I called again but I got no answer. Then I decided to enter to get the device fast. Where is this jerk?

As I enter, I meet his scrunched brow. THE FUCK.

My eyes widened at the sight. GOSH. He is wearing nothing but briefs! I can't resist the urge to look at his well-toned body. I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. I immediately averted my eyes and turned around fast and he freaking chuckled! It's not funny.

Did he already know that I am gay? But the 8-pack abs. NO! He is your client, Elliot! For goodness' sakes!

"Could you please get dressed? I'm calling your name but you're not answering." I said angrily trying to hide the awkwardness.

"Well technically, I'm dressed. I still have clothing in my body. Why are you so angry? You trespassed my room, entering without my permission." He said with a playful tone. Are you kidding me? This guy has the nerve to tease me. This asshole!

"Well sorry for 'trespassing' but like what I said, I received no reply when I am calling your name at the door." I said sarcastically.

"What are you doing here anyway?" He asked.

"I forgot the wireless device that I needed for my research here." I replied.

"We'll make it quick! You're disturbing me." He replied bluntly.

This jerk! I faced him again and this freaking asshole didn't bother to cover his junk with his towel that is pretty hanging around his shoulders. He laughed.

I admit that he looks more handsome when he is laughing. WHAT?! Not that I have a crush on him or worship him but at least I know how to appreciate beauty.

"What's funny?"

"Are you gay? I can clearly see that my sexy body is affecting you. Your face is red like a tomato." He laughed harder this time. I just glared at him and continued to find this freaking device so that I could leave his room. After a few minutes, I finally found it.