20| First Kiss

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It took me a second to understand what he said.

The light hits my face making me close my eyes momentarily.

Opening my eyes I see him. To sum it up let me just say that he looks like a god. A very attractive god at that.

"My protector?!"

I ask.

He starts approaching me. Not moving he approaches me and leans in. He unties my hands and legs from the chair while he informs me that his name is Alexandros.

Standing up and gently rubbing my hand to lessen the pain at my wrist.

"There, can you walk?" He asks.

"Umm yes, thanks."

Also noticing the noise of gunshots in the background I ask about my father.

"Are you with my father?"

Nodding while he looks at me and placing his warm hand in my cheek, I feel relief knowing that this is my fathers doing.

I don't know why I don't move or ask him to take his hand away, but rather lean in to feel his masculine touch. I find peace and confort.

Realizing that we are now closer to each other I am able to take his handsomeness in.

Eyes blue like the sky are met with my dark chocolate brown eyes.

I notice his sharp and define jaw. He is tall, I'm guessing over 6 ft. Brown silky curly hair. A strand of hair falling making him look extremely sexy.

He wears an all black suit that hugs his muscular body.

"We must leave, stay behind me at all times. As long as you are with me you will be safe."

Nodding I start walking behind him.

Like I said before his suit hugs him at the right places so as soon as he turns and starts walking I get a perfect view of his generous back.

What can I say, I like my man with meat in the back.

Deciding that this is not the time to fantasize about a man I just met I say, "You never answered my question?"

He continues to walk while holding a gun at hand and the other gun is at the back of his suit pants.

He doesn't respond. He seems concentrated on getting us out of here.

Deciding to ask once more.

"Alexandros are you like my bodyguard?"

Turning his focus to me he smirks as he leans closer to me, "No, I am far more than a bodyguard. Like I said I am your protector."

Having no time to evaluate his responds or ask what exactly is the difference between a bodyguard and a protector, Alexandros grabs my face and in an instant his lips are kissing me with so much passion.

It's like he had waited 300 years for me.

Authors Notes

|| Alexandros didn't waste no time. What do you all think? ||

Also please make sure to go to the conversation and voice your thoughts before this Friday!!

Love,

JP

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