Finding My Bodyguard (The Bodyguard Series Book 1)

by A. Blossom

“Wider, beautiful. Stick out that tongue.” Something about his words sent tingles through my body. Tingles that had me spreading my mouth wide and sticking out my tongue.

She was beautiful, but her doctor had done a horrible job with her Brazilian butt lift. Pulling out my business card, I stuffed it in her pink G String.

“Give me a good reason why you’re here trying to fix something that ain’t broken. Your body is perfect.”

Being bonded forever to him would mean I’d live the rest of my life being disrespected. I didn’t want that. I wanted to be free to fall in love with someone who cherished me.

“I ain’t want to talk about shorty to her face, but that girl is bougie and way chattier than ten bricks of cocaine.” He spoke just above a whisper, but his tone was serious as fuck causing me to laugh.

“Sometimes choosing you can open the doors for others to do the same. Never feel guilty for choosing you—even if it’s over family.”

“I find my peace in knowing that every day I wake up, I’m living the life I chose and breaking the toxic cycle I don’t care to be a part of.”

“Anything you want in this world, I’m gon’ put it in your hands. You understand?”

couldn’t change the past, but I was determined to be there for her in the present. Monroe was mine, fuck her freedom—she’d had enough.

I was finally being loved and protected the way a black woman should, and I was looking forward to starting a new chapter in my life with my bodyguard.