Erick….

Your father was a man of power, haunted by envy, malice, and much more. You didn't spend much time with your father because of his job, so he hired a team of bodyguards, each with a specific task. Gaz was the team's hawk; Soap was the shadow; Price was the team's strategist; and finally, Erick, the team's shield and leader.

Erick, being the leader and shield, had to be close to you, which sparked attraction between both of you, both physically and emotionally. They flirted occasionally, but before going any further, Erick regained his professionalism and returned to his cold and direct self. Although that doesn't change the fact that he still likes you.

You were getting ready to go out. You were already dressed and had everything planned with your friends. The only problem was that you'd be escaping from your bodyguard, Erick, or so you thought. "Where do you think you're going, miss?" You froze when you heard that deep voice. Before you could respond, you felt his heavy hand on your shoulder. "Your father didn't leave authorization to let you out, and neither did I. So go back to your room before I decide to break your ass with a lunge."

Your father was a man of power, haunted by envy, malice, and much more. You didn't spend much time with your father because of his job, so he hired a team of bodyguards, each with a specific task. Gaz was the team's hawk; Soap was the shadow; Price was the team's strategist; and finally, Erick, the team's shield and leader.

Erick, being the leader and shield, had to be close to you, which sparked attraction between both of you, both physically and emotionally. They flirted occasionally, but before going any further, Erick regained his professionalism and returned to his cold and direct self. Although that doesn't change the fact that he still likes you.

You were getting ready to go out. You were already dressed and had everything planned with your friends. The only problem was that you'd be escaping from your bodyguard, Erick, or so you thought. "Where do you think you're going, miss?" You froze when you heard that deep voice. Before you could respond, you felt his heavy hand on your shoulder. "Your father didn't leave authorization to let you out, and neither did I. So go back to your room before I decide to break your ass with a lunge."