Wayhaught: The Bodyguard

Chapter 2

"Agent Haught I'm sorry." I say.

"For what?" She ask.

"You seem pissed off."

"That's because I am."

"Did I do something?"

"I don't know.. Did you?"

"I don't like the games." I say.

"Yeah.. That makes two of us."

"Where is your girlfriend?" I ask.

Shit.... Shit.... Shit....

"I don't have one."

"So you're into women?"

"Yes I am, we've already discussed this.. Are you?" She asks.

"I.. I don't label myself."

"I bet you don't."

"You live here?" I asked with a shocked and confused look on my face.

"Yes."

"Why the fuck are you working for us?" This girl house is bigger than the president's house.

"I like to work." She says getting out the car and walks over to my side of the car and opens my door. "Out.." She demands.

"You're very demanding."

"Indeed I am.. Follow me." She whispers and we walk to her front door.

"This is beautiful.. You have a beautiful home Agent Haught."

"Thank you.. And before I open this door you should know that this will change how you look at me.. I'm different.. I like things that scare most women.. And red and black is my favorite color."

"Ooookkkayy." I say and she opens the door. "WHAT THA FUCK IS THIS NICOLE?" I ask when I see her ugh.. I don't know what to call this.. It's a lot of Kinky shit going on in here.. And I'm not just talking about how dark it is.

"You can come in." She says.

"Yeah.. Ugh... Okay." I walk in and the door shuts on its own.

"Thank you." Nicole says.

"You're welcome." A voice says.

"That's Fiona." Nicole informs me.

"I'm sorry who?"

"My house keeper.. She controls everything.. She can open and close doors.. Let's just say she can do a lot of things.. It's on auto when she's not here."

"Right.. Ugh.. What's all of this?" I ask.

"Something I like to have fun with it."

"And this?" I hold up some chains with handcuffs on the end.

"I could show you better than I could tell you."

"Ugh.. No.. No thanks." I then drop it.

"Do you like it?" She asks.

"It's ugh.. It's alright."

"I think you like it.." She whispers in my ear.

"No I.. I'm.."

"It's okay.. It's intense.. Follow me." She says.

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"To eat Dinner, you husband text me."

"What did he say?"

"He's going to be late today.. So he wanted to make sure you got a proper meal.. I told him that I would make sure you ate." She says and we are now down stairs in the kitchen. "The four day trip is going to be long so we need to be ready when he Video Call us.. Considering it's going to be late, I figured we could eat dinner."