The Bodyguard

Zion's Pov

I left Sheila's place early that morning while sleeping, and I was very distraught and deep in thoughts. Crazy night. I had just killed Viktor before I got to her with a simple shot in the head. I know I let him off easy, but I wasn't inspired to do something artistic with him. And Sheila, that sexy vixen. Now I had her where I wanted her; she was mine, believing I was hers. It was perfect. I just had to make her trust me and keep her satisfied, and the last one was not going to be hard for either one of us. She was excellent in bed, and I enjoyed making her scream my name. The feelings were so intense that the urge to suffocate her was lurking in my mind. I know, wicked thought, but I just can't help myself when those emotions surface. A voice whispering in my ear, telling me to do these cruel things to people, to her. I was battling myself for a while during f*cking her, but I managed to ignore him, shutting the voice out. Which was good because I needed her alive, for now. And I needed her to stay mine, only. Or hell will break loose, and I will recall the devil.

3 weeks later.

Sheila's Pov

"How is it going with your exclusive lover?" Celine asked and winked with her left eye a few times like a goof. "Shut up."

I replied and continued to look at the underwear in front of me. "But if the truth should be told, Zion's have been fucking my brains out these past few weeks. I cannot count how many times he had made me cum, made me twist and moan in pure pleasure." I said with a lower voice, and Celina clapped her hands together. "Oh wow, I am so jealous. I haven't had a good f*ck in weeks. The last one was so bad I had to abrupt and leave. Totally lame and clueless." She sighed and then rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry, hun, that sucks." Celine shrugged and continued to look around.

I was not going to tell her how sore yet satisfied I was at the moment. I do not think my body can take much more. Zion comes by my place late at night, usually around two o'clock, and keeps us up until seven in the morning. Then we slept until noon and had amazing morning sex in the shower before we ate and drank coffee in silence on the balcony in the crisp autumn air. It was perfect. Just how I liked it.'

He usually left my place around two in the afternoon to take care of his 'business.

"How about this one?" Celine asked and held up a beautiful lace set in a nude/gold color. "Your golden eyes will pop up in these, for sure."

She continued with excitement in her voice. I nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it's perfect. But let's find a few more."

We moved further into the lingerie store we were in until we reached the more exclusive part of the store. I let my hand glide over the silky fabrics before I spotted a nice satin robe in a perfect red shade with black lace. It had that gothic, vampy look. Perfect. I found a white set as well, and then I bought stay-ups in every color. I ended up spending over seven thousand dollars. Just an ordinary afternoon in my life.

We walked through the mall, bought our favorite coffee from a little café by the entrance, and then sat down outside on a bench and smoked a cigarette.

"Have you felt like someone is watching you lately?" I asked Celine with a low voice. I was almost whispering. "No. Why do you ask?" Celine gave me a puzzled look and frowned. I was still feeling watched, and I couldn't shake away that feeling. I was on high alert since the man assaulted me in the park, knowing that I was being followed. And it was slowly starting to freak me out a little.

"I just have been having a feeling these past few days that someone is watching my every move." I sighed and lowered my voice into whispers, "And I am starting to freak out a little." Celine gave me a severe look before she replies. "Talk to Zion then?" She had an intense tone in her voice and then tilted her head to the side while keeping the eye-contact. I sighed again. "I don't want to bother him with this. I think I am going to hire a bodyguard instead."

Celine gasped in shock. "Shit, you are serious? Have you felt like someone has been watching us today?" I nodded and saw the panic creep in Celine's eyes. She started to look around us nervously before she whispers with a shaky voice.

"Let's go hire you a bodyguard." Then she stood up and looked down at me. "NOW!" She said, demanding, and grabbed onto my arm. I got up, and we walked to the garage and then hoped into my Tesla. Celine googled after companies who were leasing out bodyguards close by and found one within a five-mile radar.

She called them up, and thankfully they had a cancellation just before we called.

I parked my car outside their building when we arrived, and then we walked into the reception. "Hello, we have an appointment now at five. " I said, looking down over her desk. The receptionist had blonde hair in a sleek ponytail and a blue suit that compliments her petite figure. She pointed us in the right direction, and we got into the elevator and ride up to the fifth floor.

We were greeted by a big man named Mike. He looked to be in his fifties. Brown short, styled hair, and he wore a black shirt with the logo of his company and a pair of blue jeans. He welcomed us and led us into his office, where we sat down in front of his desk. He walked around the desk and sat down on the other side.

"So, what's your case? Why do you need a bodyguard."?

He asked and leaned forward in his chair while he raised his eyebrows in a questioning look.

"I believe someone is stalking me, and I have a bad feeling that that person or persons aren't very nice people," I paused and took a few deep breaths and was on my way to continue when Celine abrupted me and quickly added,

"And she has an ex that stood outside her front door carrying a knife a while ago."

I sighed. I had forgotten about that. What if Viktor had been stalking me these past few weeks?

"Okay, I hear you are concerned. We can offer protection for twenty-four hours a day in twelve-hour shifts. If you hire a bodyguard for twenty-four hours for a longer period, you will have two men assigned, working for you in shifts. If you want them to stay at your place, they will need their own room."

I Nodded before I answered. "Of course. I have a guest room ready."

We went over the details and some rules before I glanced over the contract and then signed it. "Perfect. Then let's go meet them now, shall we?"

He got up, and we followed him into the hallway and then took the elevator down the building. We got out of the elevator and were met by a small hall with only one door. Mike blipped his card on a screen before we could walk further. We got into a big gym where at least fifteen big, muscular, and shirtless men were training. Mm, eye candy!

"Ramon and Carlo," Mike shouted out and then smiled towards us and gave us the nod. Two tall, muscular men walked towards our direction and then stopped when they reached Mike. "Men, this is Ms. Jones. She needs twenty-four hours of protection on going from today. You both will work in shifts and stay over Ms. Jones penthouse." I nodded and said hello.

Celine was busy checking out a guy who was working the treadmill next to us. She was literally drooling. "Go and change clothes and then meet me in the office," Mike told them and then faced me again.

"I will go over the details with both of them, and then one of them will call and will stall in at your place within three hours." I nodded and smiled.

"Perfect. Thanks for your service." He followed us out to the entrance and waved us off. We walked out to the car while discussing the men we just saw. I drove Celine back to her place before I picked up some take-away food with me home. I sat down, ate on my sofa, got lost in my thoughts, and was awakened by my phone's ringtone. I grabbed the phone and answered. "Hello, Ms. Jones. This is Ramon Hawk. I am outside the entrance to your building." I got up quickly on my feet. "Yes, of course. I will unlock the door for you. "I opened the app on my phone to unlock the door.

" Thank you. I parked the SUV at the guest parking spot for now." He replied and hung up the call. Two minutes later, I heard the doorbell rang. I jogged to the door, let him in, and then showed him into his room to put down his truck bag. I gave him a little tour so he could see all the doors and windows. He also got the code to the security system and the app to have a full view of the apartment. We talked a little before he excused himself and walked to his room.

I watched some TV in the living room and dozed off because I woke up with a high jump of shouting voices coming from the hallway. Shit, I forgot that I had given Zion the code to get himself inside my building, and he did not know about the bodyguard staying here. It was stupid to not give them both a heads up of each other. I rushed out to the hall and spotted both men pointing guns at each other.

"For f*ck sake. Boys, down with the guns." They lower them but still held them ready to aim. "Zion, this is my bodyguard, Ramon. Ramon, this is my exclusive f*ck friend, Zion." Ramon raised his eyebrows and looked confused first, but then I could spot amusement in his eyes. Zion sighed and rolled his eyes at him.

"Why the f*ck do you have a shirtless bodyguard in here?" I took a deep breath before I told him about what I had felt these past few weeks and then added my concern about Viktor as well. "Okay, I may have put a few of my men to watch over you, so it's has been them you have been sensing..." Zion confessed and shrug his shoulders. "Are you serious? You could have told me you did that? I have been freaking out. I was on my way to call my brother, for crying out loud."

Shit, my brother. He is coming into New York tomorrow, I remembered now.

His last trip had been canceled, so he had to postpone it a few weeks. Which was happening tomorrow. Hell. "Now that we have this sorted, this guy can leave, yeah?" Zion nodded in Ramon's direction.

"No, I will keep them for a few days; I feel more secure having them around." I breathed, and I turned around and was on my way out of the hall when Zion grabbed my arm and spun me around. "Are you serious? Them? What the f*ck Sheila?"

I could see that the jealousy was reeking out from him now. And he was getting angrier for each second as well. I felt his grip hardened around my arm, and his eyes were turning darker.

"Thanks, Ramon. I got this from here." I said to his troubled face. But he nodded and left us to his room. "Zion, I don't get why you feel jealous about this? They are professionals. And I haven't even looked at them in that way. Why would I when I have you to fuck me into oblivion?" I kissed his neck and felt his grip loosen a bit. He grabbed my hair and tangled his hand in it while he pulled my head to the side and then caresses my neck with his nose and whisper into my ear.

"Good, because I will kill any man that tries anything with you." I shivered by his touch and suddenly realize who he was and that he would probably kill anyone who would try. He was a man of his word. "I think I need to remind you of who you belong to."

He grabbed me and pulled me into his arms. He was carrying me as he walked to my bedroom and then closed the door behind us with his foot. I was extra thankful for having soundproof my room before moving in because he f*cked me so hard. For hours while I screamed and moaned of the way, he made me c*m again and again and again. This was his way of showing me that no one could compare to him from now on. And he was right. No one could.

My whole body ached with pleasure, and I was so sore all over. He had been very rough-handed. I would probably be all bruised up in the morning. He had aggressively grabbed me and throw me around like I was a doll into different positions.

"So, do you know who you belong to now?" He asked. "Oh, I belong to you now?"

I said mockingly. I felt his arms hardened around me, and then I felt one of his hands around my throat. "Now is not a time for being a smart ass. Do you want me to punish you again, Sheila?" His grip hardened, and I was gasping out for air. I started to panic a little but then shook my head in response. But he waited a few seconds before I felt his grip loosen up.

I was panting for air when he finally released his hand. He kissed me gently on my shoulder and then spun me around, so we faced each other before he kissed my lips. He had a gentle touch this time, and he continued to kiss me for a minute before he started to kiss my neck while he rubbed my p*ssy gently with one hand. He got on top of me, and then I felt his c*ck thrust inside my v*gina slowly. I moaned in response. He kissed me again on the lips, and then he buried his face in my neck and fucked me gentle for a while. I started to relax more and more and enjoyed feeling this side of him. He pulled us up into a sitting position that made us both c*m after only a few minutes.