The Chronicles Of A Busy Brain- Shawmila

The Bodyguard (Part 2)

Shawn's first day on the job had gone relatively smoothly thus far. Yes he had spent 45 minutes that morning searching the entire house, looking for Camila only to find her sat in the laundry room reading gossip magazines and eating donuts but the way he looked at it, that was 45 minutes he didn't have to spend in her company so the day was already off to a great start.

Don't get him wrong, she was a magnificent thing to look at, all smmoth, tanned skin and dark silky hair and even darker eyes but she was trouble, she exuded it. The way her lips would pout and she would plant her hands on her hips, the way she would tap her toes and her eyes would narrow, daring him to defy her. Usually he would be into it, he would see it as a challenge, something to get his teeth into before getting his teeth into her figuratively but this was his bosses daughter, she was beautiful but she was a brat and the only challenge Shawn had set himself was to tame her. To show her who was boss and who was in control and that it definitely was not her.

"Shawn" her voice whined from the back of the car and he rolled his eyes wondering what complaint would be coming next "I'm hungry"

"Camila, I'm driving you to meet your friends for lunch"

"But I'm hungry now, not later"

Shawn huffed out a sigh and turned the steering wheel sharply

"What are you trying to do, kill us?!" Camila shrieked in surprise

"I'm trying to stop you starving to death, there's a McDonald's sign just up ahead"

"I don't eat McDonald's" she said scrunching her face so she looked like a little prune and Shawn couldn't help but smile at the thought

"Of course you don't"

"I want sushi"

"You were going for sushi with your friends, for lunch"

"But I want sushi now" she crossed her arms over her chest and looked out her window

"Okay..." Shawn forced the word out over his tongue and through his teeth "Where's the closest sushi restaurant?"

"I don't know"

"Well you're from Miami aren't you?!" his patience was beginning to wear thin as he stamped down hard on the accelerator and Camila let out another shriek

"I'm the one that does the eating Shawn, not the seeking" He closed his eyes and gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Was this how every day of his life was going to be from now on? Running behind a petulant teenager??? He had trained for and achieved so much more than this but here he was, neck deep in the Miami underbelly giving into the whims of an 18 year old with an attitude the size of Canada

"We're going to meet your friends you can eat there"

"I don't want to wait"

"Well that's just tough luck for you" turning the music up to try and drown out her voice he focused on the road ahead, palm trees, restaurants, sun, sea and sand. This would make the perfect vacation location, just him, a girl and as much alcohol as his liver could stand but he wasn't that lucky, instead he was on babysitting duties but the money was ridiculous, he couldn't turn it down, poor old man Cabello had been practically on his knees begging Shawn to take the job and as Camila whined and complained in the back of the car, he was beginning to realise why

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"How was lunch?" he asked as she slipped back into the backseat of the car having been dining and shopping with friends for the best part of 3 hours, he had stayed close but out of sight, surveying the location and the faces around her. Her friends seemed okay, two girls she giggled with happily and 2 boys, one of which had a wandering eye when it came to Camila, Shawn would have to keep that in mind in the future.

"I did some shopping, look at this" Shawn turned around just as she pulled out a pink bra and thong set. She'd been hoping to shock him, he was sure but he had seen far worse than some sexy lingerie so he just shook his head and sighed. "You don't like it?" she asked, tilting her head to the side and pouting

"It's fine it's just... Well it's tiny"

"It's supposed to be tiny, it's supposed to show off your best bits, not hide them"

"I get that but your um... Your ass, that tiny peice if material is gonna be eaten up by that ass, it doesn't stand a chance" Camila stuffed the items back into her bag and leaned over in her seat, draping her arms over Shawn's shoulders as he sat in the seat in front and rested her palms on his chest

"So you've noticed my ass have you? That's not very professional now is it, I wonder what my daddy would say about you perving on his onky daughter"

"Camila" he looked down at her hands laying on his chest but didn't ask her to move them...yet "I have eyes, and something of that size is pretty hard to miss"

"And do you like what you see Shawn?" she breathed against his ear

"I do" he replied in a deep, low voice, wrapping his hands over hers and looking back at her over his shoulder "It's the pouty, precious princess it's attached to that I'm not too keen on" he said pulling her hands from his chest and pushing them away from him

Dropping back against her seat, Camila narrowed her eyes at the man in front of her. This guy was a challenge but she was going to enjoy breaking him just as she had every guy that came before him. She didn't need a bodyguard, didn't need her life to be protected, all she wanted was to be allowed to go to her mother and her brother, her father's insistence that her life was worth protecting was futile because she didn't believe it and she didn't want it.

One day soon they would come for her and take her the way they had taken her family and when they came she would greet them with a smile, knowing she would be sleeping in her mother's arms for eternity

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