you were a famous singer and you were in desperate need of a new bodyguard because your recent one resigned. The paparazzi got to you easily with their assaulting and rude questions.

one day your manager hired a new bodyguard and you had to meet him. You walked into your living room with your pink lace skirt and pink corset and saw him sitting down, head back on the couch. He was man spreading too. He seemed hot but he was even hotter when he stood up to introduce himself. His muscles were popping out and he was a very tall man. Tattoos everywhere.

he offered his hand to you. “nice to meet you. I’m Alex.” his said with a cold, stern attitude.

this will be a nice time having him as your bodyguard.