The Bodyguard

The Bodyguard

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Even leaning against the doorframe, he was freakishly tall, towering over me. His hair was soaking wet, droplets falling to the ground, and I followed them down to his tan chest. A towel was draped around his torso, but I could see the muscles rippling in his chest as he crossed his arms over his body. He was a beautiful mixture of tan skin and muscles. My eyes traced a couple of tattoos on his skin before I gulped and forced myself to look back up at him, meeting his emotionless face. I almost didn't recognize him for a moment, but as my eyes took in the distinct faded scar on the bridge of his nose, I felt my eyes widen with recognition. "Ryder?" I said, tasting his name on my tongue, " What are you doing here?" **** Kalea Cruz never thought she would spend her senior year at a boarding school in Greece, trying to run away from the past and hide from danger. Her wealthy parents hire a bodyguard to keep an eye on her during the school year to protect her from her brother's murderer. However, when she finds out that Ryder Jacobs, the brooding boy on campus, is her bodyguard, things get slightly more complicated. Now, on top of managing hot Greek guys, toxic relationships, and a possible traitor on campus, will she be able to trust Ryder to protect her?
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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