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Fuuuck…

My cock and heart both leap at the same time.

If I’m not mistaken…this perfect little angel is attracted to me too. I can see it in her eyes and the way her cheeks heat.

My heart starts beating a thousand miles a minute, and it takes all my self-control to keep from dragging her into the front seat and mounting her here and now.

I let out a chuckle when she blurts out, “You look more like a bodyguard.”

I sober at her words as I tell her seriously, “I will be your bodyguard, Bella. I'll be whatever you need me to be.”

Her breath catches, and she licks her lips.

I groan, “Fuck, you're killing me, princess.”

Her cheeks color again before she shakes her head and questions innocently, “What do you mean?”

I don't answer. Fuck, I can’t answer that. How can I tell this sweet, perfect being that I’m so hard up for her I’m ready to go off like a firehose at any moment?

Instead, I turn around and put the car into gear.

This situation is becoming way too dangerous. If she keeps looking at me like that, I don't know how much longer I'll be able to keep from touching her, and I don't want to scare her away.

Silence hangs between us for a moment, but I can feel Bella's eyes burning into the back of my head.

I can't help flicking my gaze to my rearview mirror to look at her. She blushes every time our eyes meet, but she doesn't look away. Instead, she just bites her lip or nervously twirls a strand of her blonde hair around her finger.

Everything she does makes my cock swell bigger and bigger. Christ, I’m bigger and harder than I've ever been in my entire life. I’m so hard, I'm sure I could bust through steel at this moment.

“Are you my father’s spy?”

My eyes flick up to find her chin lifted as she gazes at me with a hint of defiance in her eyes. I'm not the least bit surprised by her question. She's quick on the uptake.

I make sure to hold her gaze as I tell her firmly, “No. I'm here for you and you alone.”

She searches my eyes as if she's trying to gauge whether I'm telling the truth or not.

When she smiles at me, I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.

She believes me. Good. I certainly don't want her thinking I'm here to keep tabs on her. Of course, I am, though. I want to know where she is at all times but not to report back to her prick of a father. I just want to make sure she's safe.

I meant what I said. I'll be whatever she needs me to be. Her chauffeur, her bodyguard, her protector, and so much more. I want everything with Bella. From the moment my eyes first saw her, she became my life.

She’severything.

CHAPTERFOUR

Bella

I don't knowwhat it is about Simon, but I believe him when he tells me he's not my father’s spy.

I can't tear my eyes away from him. He's the most handsome man I've ever seen in my entire life. He's big and bulky, his muscles bulging underneath the plain black T-shirt he has on. The tats decorating his arms make my mouth go dry. I want to trace my fingertips over each and every one of them.

I never thought I was a girl who had a “type,” but it’s suddenly crystal clear that Simon is definitely my type with his dark hair and chocolate brown eyes that smolder into me every time they look at me. I swear my entire body melts when his eyes meet mine.

I will admit I had a bit of an attitude when I first got in the car at the thought of having a chauffeur who was basically going to be my babysitter, but holy moly. This man can babysit me anytime he wants.

Maybe it's just me, but I feel the electricity crackling between us. His eyes keep flicking into his rearview mirror and meeting mine, and while I can feel my cheeks heating every time they do, I boldly hold his gaze.

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