Our lips were centimetres away now, his short breaths stirring the wispy hair around my face. My palm had flown up to rest on his chest as I steadied myself, and his hand had dropped from my arm to grip my hip as I teetered slightly. I opened my mouth, ignoring how my skin had caught fire everywhere we touched. I was determined to make him see how big-headed he was being, but my brain had decided to switch off as our breaths mingled in the inches between us. "You make it impossible to do this job," he breathed, still frowning as his eyes searched mine. \\\ Elizabeth Laurent has a problem. Ever since her modelling career took off, she's been receiving weird - even harassing - messages from fans. If it were up to her she'd just ignore it, but it's not. With no choice but to hire security, Eliza immediately regrets her decision when her bodyguard turns out to be the handsome stranger she flirted with at a bar. They're both determined to ignore the chemistry between them - but how soon can that last when the stalking situation becomes more serious? Bodyguard romance set in London! {expected word count: 80,000-100,000} Updated weekly
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