The Bad Boy Is My Bodyguard
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Last published Wed, Mar 29, 2017
I panted as I fell against his chest. He tightened his arms around me, wanting to make sure I was alright. Ever so gently he held me, his muscular arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer. At that moment, I felt like he was my lifeline.
"Thank you." I stuttered. "For what?" He asked. "For protecting me and saving me, again." He laughed. The sound reverberating against me. I loved his laugh, his deep husky laugh. But more importantly; I loved him.
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