Page 37 of My Broken Bodyguard 3: Catch & Bianca

Catch compromising. That was a shock.

He picked up his pace, sending me into a drunken orgasm state. “I want to feel your come inside of me, Callum.” My back arched off the bed as my fingers grazed his rippling abs.

“Good, because I want to mark these sweet walls with my cum.” Catch threw his head back again, jerking his hips wildly as he yelled my name. “Bianca, you’re motherfucking mine. I’m the only man who’ll ever have you again.” He stilled, emptying his cum inside of me.

Catch released my neck, collapsing onto my body. He braced a hand near my head, careful not to put all his weight on me. His cock jerked inside my body, and I liked it.

Catch fell to my side. My brown legs tangled with his tanned ones. Staring into his eyes, I smiled.

“That was perfect, Callum.”

His soft pink lips took mine. “You’re perfect, Bianca,” he whispered.

“Women like you are the reason bodyguards don’t fall in love.” His fingers pushed my wild, dark hair out of my face.

My brows lifted and my mouth formed an O.

“My job is to always be on high alert. How can I do that when all I want to do is think of you?” His thumb skated across my lower lip. “And hold you in my arms.”

He released a heavy sigh.

A smile lifted my lips as I met his gaze. “You just have to make it your mission to survive your dangerous day so you can see me again.”

A boyish smirk tugged at his lips. “I’ll do that to see the woman who’s forever mine.”

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The next day, the girls and I met in Tori’s suite. Our familiar circle was changing. The bodyguards were now a part of our circle.

I listened to Simone spill her guts about how she met Ezra again. But this time, to all the girls. We hung onto her every word. She was hiding a secret. Asia and Tori met my gaze the second Simone closed her eyes. Something deep and painful happened between Simone and Ezra. Taking her virginity was just the tip of the iceberg. We needed to know what he said to her before he walked out of her life.

The moment Ezra appeared in the room; Simone verbally attacked him. The way he picked her up and carried her outof the room like his personal Barbie doll was kind of cute. There was a fire between them. You could tell they were forever connected somehow. Now if we could just get Simone to tell us the whole truth, we could help her heal and properly repair their relationship.

Later that afternoon, Catch blindfolded me. He said he had a surprise for me.

I heard him open a metal door. The smell of grass and exhaust fumes lingered under my nose in the summer heat.

“Step forward,” he stated, tugging me with him.

“Where are we, Catch?” I asked. My voice echoed in a large space.

I heard muffled yelling as we walked deeper into the building.

What the fuck? My heart lurched in my chest.

“Catch, what’s going on?” I asked, as I halted.

He removed his tie from my eyes.

I gasped at the sight in front of me. “Catch. What have you done?”

gtHe snickered as he stared down at me, placing his gloved hands on my cheeks. “It’s never a dull day when you’re my woman, baby.” Catch crushed my lips.

Pulling back, I took in my surroundings. “Clearly,” I muttered.

CHAPTER TWELVE

THE DARKNESS IS WHERE SECRETS BELONG

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