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A DESIRABLE BODYGUARD — PART 1
He Desired a Bodyguard
He possessed thick black hair, green eyes, and a sense that he could penetrate into your secrets if you weren’t careful.
My attention was arrested by an intriguing job ad. A man was seeking a bodyguard…
I was no fighter, but I felt the impulse to go for it. Maybe I would get lucky. Plus, something about the guy’s photo drew me to him.
It was raining that day, and I couldn’t be bothered to take out my umbrella. I hoped my thick hoodie would be enough.
Soon, I arrived at a flashy new building that was apparently the guy’s headquarters. I snorted at the shining exterior. Who knew what secrets the man was hiding?
The guards let me in. The receptionist was a buff and handsome blond man; he greeted me with a cordial smile. Then he showed me to the elevator and told me to go to the top floor: 17. Seventeen sounded like an odd number, but it probably wasn’t important.
When I exited the elevator, I met the secretary, who was also blond. He was a gorgeous model, and though I was in my late 20s, he made me feel like a little boy.
The secretary shot me a grin full of perfect white teeth. He brushed a strand of…
