Nineteen-year-old Calla has never had a care in the world. That is, until someone attempts to murder her. Panicking, her father hires a bodyguard for his precious daughter. What he didn't know was that this specific guard was going to be more dangerous than any murderer. But of course, her father didn't know this, so he invited the bodyguard into his daughter's home and offered him a bed. As long as he keeps an eye on Calla. After one of his spontaneous decisions, Jax is being punished. His punishment? To guard some whiny, spoiled rich kid. Forced to, he finds himself in the countryside, a room away from Calla. ~~~~~=~~~~~ His hand grips my äss as his teeth tug my bottom lip. A small moan leaves my lips and he growls. "Fück, I think I'm going to get fired." I can't help but laugh at his words. He's the worst bodyguard. Well...he is guarding my body very protectively. I sober up when his hand tightens on my cheek, his other tilting my head so he can deepen the kiss. Soon, both his hands are under my äss as he lifts me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. "What the hell?"All Rights Reserved
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