My Bodyguard

My Bodyguard

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"We can't, your dad gave me specific orders. This was not one of them." James said. "I don't care, you work for me right?" Lilah said as she got on her knees, her hand traveling to James' belt. "God, you drive me nuts. If your dad finds out he will fire me, which-" He was cut of by Lilah pulling down his pants. "Does it look like I give a fuck?" - Lilah Guzman is a 21 year old girl with an interesting life. Her father, Luis Guzman, is a mafia boss. Lilah is now of age to join her family in their escapades. Her father assigns her a bodyguard, James Vencienzo, to keep watch of her and keep her safe while she navigates her new role. Will they hate each other, or will they find peace in each others presence? Explicit content! 18+
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Alessandro Morino. The third son to Don Dominaco. Being raised in this life isn't easy nor is it for the weak. For him it's perfect because a natural demon, a pure savage who will do whatever he deems necessary. Alessandro never thought of a future in the way most people do consequences of his duty to his family but when he meets the District Attorney's Assistant Avalon Heights it drives him even more crazy then he already is. With immobilizing secrets, threats from every corner, and chemistry so hot it could blow up Alessandro's estate how will these two ever fare in each other's path? "And here I thought you forgot about me." Laying on her back her long hair splays across the edge of the foot of the bed. Directly I stand over her with my crotch right in front of her face. "You plague my mind every second of the day. There's no forgetting you sweetheart, though you haven't been acting like one much lately." She rolls to her stomach to then grip my thighs. "I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about." Using the grip of my thighs she pulls herself to her knees. French tipped nails graze across my chest. The look in her eyes tells me how haywire she is. Frenzied and ready for me to be inside of her. Too bad for her I still haven't had my fill of playing with her yet. Once I do I'll give her every single thing she wants.

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