Billionaire Protector

I want that woman in my arms. I want to take her and f*ck away any pretense that we don’t need each other. But there’s one problem with that. I am her bodyguard. I shadow her every move. I make sure she is safe. She drives me to distraction because I can’t deny the hold she has on me. I want to feel her body, her breasts crushed against my chest, the heat between her thighs. I need to make her cry and shiver her release. I’m hard for her all the time. I’m tired of playing the good guy when what I really need is to show her how a real man pleases a woman. It’s only a matter of time before I give in. And I’m going to make sure she keeps coming over and over…