“Well besides your big dick,” She giggles, “I don’t know, I guess you just make me feel safe, and wanted.”
Pulling away so I can look into her face, I grab her hair and pull her head back a little. “Because you are fucking wanted. I want you, and I would give my life for you.”
She frowns and I lower my mouth to hers. Before I can slip my tongue into her mouth, she pulls away. “You’re paid to protect me.”
“At first, yeah, I was. Now, I do it because I want to. Fucking you is just an added bonus.” I wink at her, and she shakes her head at me.
“You’re terrible.” She grins, but kisses me again.
Washing her body slowly, I make sure to clean every inch of her and a few spots more than once. Her moans fill the shower and the only thing I can think about is sinking into her. Once she takes her time washing me, I shut the water off and help her out. We don’t even bother with towels, I just pick her up, carry her into the bedroom, and toss her on the bed.
When she hits the bed, her tits bounce and I crawl after her. She giggles and bats at me to keep me away, but I grab her ankle and pull her down to me. She gets a serious look on her face, and I pause. “Sloane?” I wedge myself in between her legs and rest my chin right above her pubic bone.
“Yeah, Princess?”
“Is it crazy to think…” She trails off for a second before looking into my eyes again.
“Crazy to think what?” I urge her to continue, but she freezes. I give her time, and finally she continues.
“To think that I’m falling in love with you?” I place a kiss on her stomach and then slowly start to move up her body.
“No, but I can tell you you’re crazy for falling for a guy like me.” She goes to say something, but then stops. “I’m not exactly the guy you take home to meet your parents.”
“You already met my parents.” She says crossing her arms over her tits, pushing them up unintentionally.
“Yeah, but I’m your bodyguard, not your boyfriend.” I watch her wince at my statement and I know I struck a chord. She was probably thinking that we were more than just fuck buddies. Well we are, but I don’t think she could handle my past. Hell, I don’t have anything to give to her other than what I already have; my body and protection.
“So you’re saying you’re not good enough to be anything other than my bodyguard and fuck buddy?” I could give her the truth and tell her that I want her to be mine and only mine, but I go with the dick move and tell her the answer to piss her off.
“Yeah, Princess. This is all we will ever be. I’ll be the guy who fucks you good and hard before you go back home to your fiancé and your parents with my cum still between your legs.” This time she slaps me. I rub my jaw and sit up. She scrambles off the bed and runs into the bathroom probably to get dressed.
She doesn’t come back in here, so I assume that she just left. Rolling over to my back, I get under the covers, and think about what I just said to her. I know; I’m starting to care way too damn much about her. Plus, I know that her father is going to make her marry Tony anyways, so I feel like I should cut ties with her, unless I want to be banging someone else’s wife on the regular. Well it’s not like I would care, but I’m sure he would. I’d still fuck her if she was pregnant with that bastard’s kid.
I hear a scream and I jump out of bed and pull the jeans I was wearing earlier. Grabbing my gun, I run outside and see a black van at the end of the driveway. Siena is kicking and screaming. Running over to them, I watch her elbow the guy in the nose, just like I taught her, and when she finally gets out of his grip, I reach them.
Pulling her behind me, I point the gun right at the guys face. The van takes off without their man and I tell him to get to his knees. One of my guys comes running, and when he sees us, I motion for him to take this fucker into the backyard. Siena has her hands in the back of my jeans, and when I go to walk towards the street, she doesn’t let me go.
“Babe, I need to check the street.” She nods slightly and walks with me. I check the street and see no one around, so I turn and pull her into my arms. “You okay?” She slightly nods, but she looks like she’s in shock. “Princess, your room or mine?”
“Yours.” Her voice is quiet and I almost didn't hear her. Picking her up, I carry her to my place and push the door open. Her arms are around my neck and her grip is almost deadly.
Setting her on my bed, I put her up against the pillows, pull the blankets over her and kiss her forehead. I know she’s still going to be pissed at me, but at least she’s letting me keep her safe.