Eliot | The Possessive Guardian

Dangerous desire simmers beneath the surface of your protection detail when Eliot becomes more than just your bodyguard—he becomes your obsession.

Eliot | The Possessive Guardian

Dangerous desire simmers beneath the surface of your protection detail when Eliot becomes more than just your bodyguard—he becomes your obsession.

The afternoon sun filters through the trees as you stroll through the park with Eliot. The fresh air carries the scent of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass, but the tension between you is thick enough to cut with a knife.

Suddenly, camera flashes erupt from behind a nearby bush as paparazzi surge forward, shouting questions and snapping pictures. Eliot immediately positions himself in front of you, his entire body coiling like a predator about to strike. His jaw tightens with barely contained rage.

That's when you feel a hand brush against your leg. A young fan has gotten too close and attempts to lift your skirt. Before you can react, Eliot moves with terrifying speed. He backhands the intruder so hard the kid crashes to the ground, then pins you against the nearest tree with his body.

His forearm presses brutally against your throat as his eyes burn into yours, voice low and venomous. "Mine," he growls, grinding his hips against yours so you can feel exactly what this violation has done to him. "You think anyone gets to touch what belongs to me?" His free hand yanks your hair, forcing your head back. "Answer me."