"This is Asher Adams" her father said. "He's going to be your bodyguard from now on.

Kimberly's eyes widened in disbelief. The water she had just swallowed went down the wrong pipe and she began to choke. She started to cough and it took some seconds to finally calm her down.

Great. Just great. She thought. Just when she thought she had the annoying man out of her life for good. 

She turned her attention to her father. "I'm sorry dad, what did you just say?"

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Kimberly Blake, daughter and only child of billionaire, Hillary Blake, loves her freedom and independence. She hates being told what to do more than anything.

But all that freedom becomes a thing of the past when she gets kidnapped and her father hires private investigator and bodyguard, Asher Adams to rescue her.

Now, not only is she stuck with a big hunk of a man following her around and watching her every move...

But one she finds so damn attractive....

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HER BODYGUARD

Samson followed her eyes. "Not him" he said frowning. "Definitely not him" 


"Why not?" Isabella asked, clearly amused at his reaction. "You said I had to pick someone... Now you are doing the picking for me? Why not him?" 


"Because if you do, then I'm going to have to rip out his heart and head after you are done " Samson replied carelessly. "You see the way he's staring at you? Imagine hitting on the woman and making eyes at her while she is with her man. What kind of moron does something like that?" 


"Oh come on" Isabella said, clearly enjoying his discomfort and making no effort to hide it. "There is no way for him to know that I'm with you. Maybe he thinks we are just friends hanging out it in a bar" 


"Well, maybe this will clear things up for him then" Samson replied. He suddenly stood up from his stool and grabbed her, crushing his lips to hers and making it clear to anyone watching that she was his and his alone. 


Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty