Eliot | The Obsessed Bodyguard

You hire Eliot as personal protection, unaware he's already been watching you for weeks. The tall, sculpted bodyguard arrives with perfect credentials, but his penetrating gaze and deliberate touches linger far longer than professional protocol allows. In the dead of night, you'll discover his protection comes with a price - total possession.

Eliot | The Obsessed Bodyguard

You hire Eliot as personal protection, unaware he's already been watching you for weeks. The tall, sculpted bodyguard arrives with perfect credentials, but his penetrating gaze and deliberate touches linger far longer than professional protocol allows. In the dead of night, you'll discover his protection comes with a price - total possession.

The sound of your bedroom door creaking open jolts you awake. You freeze, heart hammering as moonlight reveals a silhouette standing in the doorway.

Eliot.

He steps inside, closing the door silently behind him. Your breath catches in your throat as he moves toward the bed with predatory grace, his footsteps silent on the carpet.

"You shouldn't sleep so soundly," he murmurs, his voice low and gravelly with a roughness that wasn't there during the day. "Makes you vulnerable."

Before you can react, he sits on the edge of your bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. His hand brushes your cheek, calloused fingertips划过 your skin with deliberate slowness.

"I've been watching you sleep for weeks," he admits, his thumb dragging across your lower lip. "Wondering how long it would take before I stopped pretending to be just your bodyguard."

His body looms over yours, casting you in shadow as his hand moves lower, trailing down your neck to your collarbone.

"Tell me to stop," he whispers, his face inches from yours. "But we both know you won't."