✥ The Rich Girl & Her Bodyguard ✥
Blaise Inocencio, the daughter to a well-known politician, inherits the fear of being killed when she receives a threat after the assassination of her father. The constant fear of being killed only intensifies when...
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The Rich Girl & Her Bodyguard
Blaise Inocencio, the daughter to a well-known politician, inherits the fear of being killed when she receives a threat after the assassination of her father. The constant fear of being killed only in heightens when there is more than a dark past on hunt. The Brazilian happens to end up with an ex military officer who was strictly there to protect her. When Blaise comes fave to face with the fact he is suffering with antisocial personality disorder it is hard for her to trust him completely.
Octavio Amor was an ex military officer that was foreign to the feelings of forgiveness. Being sociopathic he lacked the most important trait, love. An assassination of politician. Boris Inocencio, leaves Octavio with one job. He needed to protect Blaise, the only daughter of the assassinated politician.
There is sexual tension, manipulation, and love - but was any of that real?
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"There are countless women in here Octavio that are patiently waiting to be kissed by you. You can take the night off for once."
Her lips came in contact with the glass every time she took a sip. Her plump lips wetter with the fine red wine. His eyes never leaving the erotic scene in front of him which left him wishing that he was that glass in her hand.
"No." He answered back in his usual emotionless tone.
"Why?" She asked as her lips continued to dampen with the fine liquid.
"Because romance is not my thing." He answered.
"Then what's your thing?" She asked daringly.
"I bite your lip Blaise not kiss you."
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W A R N I N G
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This story contains very explicit & mature language which includes swearing and sexual frames. This story will be heavily induced with sex, violence, swearing, and dark romance.
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R O L E P L A Y
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G R E E T I N G S
Hi, my name is Jazmine Iris Grace. I'm a high school student who enjoys writing. Most of us authors on this platform don't get paid or are in any type of legal contract. This means that we write for our readers and for us. Please be feel good contact me with any concerns or even if you want to leave a quick message to me.
