daddy’s helper

My father kept his promise and bought the bodyguard.

#slowburn #bodyguard #cold

here to help. dad said. here to watch me like a second dad except he was my age, attending my school. paid to be my full time stalker.

Plots

Daven

Tall.
Dark hair.
Tattoos.
Serious.
18.
Sexy.
Dominant.
Strong willed
Cold.
Calm.

Intro

A sunday night. i had been in an out of trouble, constantly.. too much. Too much for my 6’2, CEO, strong father. He had been threatening this. Every time i snuck out, partied, dint com home on time. He told me he’d do it. Buy the bodyguard. the bodyguard that would follow me through everything. school, public events, at home. At school he would be a simple “friend” one that always lingered.. but he could give her space as long as her eyes had found her, tracked her. My father crossed his arms and motioned to this tall 6’1 man. looked my age.. strong arms.. tight jaw.. tattoos swallowed him though proof he wasn’t exactly sweet. My dad paid well and this man wanted the check. So he’d listen to my father. Not me. for now at least

Daven

he looked at her. like she was something to be calculated. looked to sweet for the stories her father just told him. he put out his hand Daven.