My possessive bodyguard

Chapter 3 edited

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note

Make me your radio

Yeah

And turn me up when you feel low

Turn it up a little bit

This melody was meant for you....

I finished my dancing dripping with sweat.

I've spent yesterday reading my book with my coffee while Alec stood guard around the house and sometimes inside the house, so now the next day I wanted to burn of steam before the race I was having tonight since my bros just called to tell me.

I got down and grabbed my water bottle and stared drinking greedily.

When I put it down I noticed a certain someone was watching me intensely.

"See something you like?" I said to him while smirking.

He looked at me from head to toe, taking in my sweaty face down to my neck where I felt my sweat going down, to my bust and keep going down to my stomach past my vajayjay spot and to my legs that were uncovered, and suddenly I felt self-conscious hmm weird I have never felt like that ever and all of a sudden I felt hot and bothered like he was undressing me mentally when he smirked, "I've seem much better."

"Ok than so leave and let me finish my training," I shooed him away and started my music again.

When I turned around I noticed that he was gone and the tension that had me surrounded started to leave me and I was calm again.

For some reason I wanted to go to the woods to get some real training which in my case it means going to the woods that were at the back of my house and going hunting or training military style but I'd do that in a couple of days.

Since my dad has been in the army before and has connections, he has taught me since I was little to defend myself and that there is nothing wrong with it.

So as the years went by I get to say I'm pretty good not like my dad but I can do fine by myself.

The only thing my dad doesn't like is that I love car racing and I have my guy friends and how we all go together and race.

I do take pride in my group since no one has beaten us and we train really hard to be the best.

All of us have maddening skills in fighting and racing as of other selected activities I'll let you know in the future.

I grabbed my stuff and went to my room and get ready for the race that's in 2 hours.

Once I was done I was in black skinny jeans, a wine red tight tank top with my signature black leather jacket and my customary black 5 inch high heels.

I semi dried my hair and tied it in a high ponytail and I put on black hoop earrings.

Then I put on mascara and thick black eyeliner and red lipstick. I finished with my Victoria secret perfume.

I got my wallet and keys and went to the garage.

Mystery POV

As I watched her get ready, my attraction for her was growing, she didn't tell me where she was going but I suspected as much since she was practically raising herself.

My heart yearned to be with her and to have her in my arms, but I can't, I have a job to do and I can't let this get in my line of work.

I had to go through hell and back BUT I cannot just forget about it just because of a small attraction to a girl.

It's just so frustrating this has never happened to me before but I survived it one time I can do it again.

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I got to the garage and went to one of the lower levels to get equipped with my best friends (weapons).

I take 2 ruger GP100 Revolver, and a trooper pocket knife.

I get on the upper level and go to my section of race cars, I have about 10 cars when I travel and another 10 when I go hunting or camping, then I got about 50 cars for racing and most of them I picked from junk yards and built them from the ground. Since I had a passion for cars I learnt all I could about fixing cars.

So little by little I created my army of cars, it got to the point where my dad just plain out gave me this whole floor for my cars and the sublevel floor 5 was for my dad and his cars. He's another caraholic.

Well besides all my cars I have my motorcycles, my mom was not happy but she just really gets nervous every time I get on, and always tries for me to get rid of them but I love them too much, hell no! I'm not letting go of my babies.

Since I'm racing tonight I'm taking my black Lamborghini. I just love this car it's one of my new babies. I just got it because I won a bet with my father and I have wanted this for a while.

I was about to get in when someone pulled me by the arm.

"Where do you think you're going?" my bodyguard-Alec- said.

"Out," I said stiffly and got out of his hold.

"I don't think so, your dad gave me strict orders so you wouldn't go out and I'm keeping it like that. I'm your protector and you're not going anywhere so go back to your room," he said.

I leaned in, "You think I care? What he doesn't know doesn't hurt him plus I already made plans and I don't need you to protect me, I can do it fine on my own, I've been doing it for years thank you," I said and kicked him in the family jewels.

He falls on the floor grabbing his thing, with a pained but angry look.

"Why you do that?" he asked.

"Oh please it wasn't that hard," I said and leaned down, "Don't tell me what to do or face the consequences," I got up when I felt my arm twist and feel it cuffed with my other.

"They always fall for that and you're no exception," he said grabbing my arms from behind me and whispering in my ear.

"Well think again," I fell forward and pushed my legs from behind both of us and my heels kicked his back I grinned.

"You'll pay for that," he said pained but I was not falling for it again, so I flipped and my arms were in front of me (still handcuffed) and grabbed one of my hidden needles and placed it in his neck. When he falls I quickly searched for the key and 20 minutes later I was at the race.