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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The blade of my hidden knife stops just a few centimetres from the prince's warm skin of his neck. He lays there, eyes closed and rhythmic breathing. His defined jaw relaxed and his teeth barely showing behind his pink lips. I hear voices coming from the hallway. I glance up at the door then back to the sleeping Prince. The door handle rattles, the guards yell from behind the wall. I bite my lip, balancing the blade just on the skin of the prince's neck. The door bursts open just as I slip out of the bedroom window into the cool midnight, no evidence of my attempt to assassinate the prince. ~~~~~~~~~~ Trained Assassin, skilled in over 4 martial arts, specialised in weaponry and one on one combat... And I couldn't kill the prince. So my question is, what stopped me? ____________________________________ "My chest literally hurts. This writing is phenomenal" - yellowdance13 "Oh my god I'm literally crying" - Campervangirl2000 "This book ticked all my boxes!" -bantaa14

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