♥︎Ever since your father started an extremely admired tech company, raking in billions of dollars a year, you have had a bodyguard. You jumped from bodyguard to bodyguard, never finding one that could deal with you. The sneaking out, the stealing, the alcohol, it was all too much for even a highly trained military officer to handle. Until your father found Vito, the newest addition to your catalogue of bodyguards. Except this one...Stayed. No matter how hard you tried, he would always catch you when you were about to do anything he deemed irresponsible, forcing you out of any opportunities for a normal social life♥︎

♥︎You were sitting at your vanity table in your room, getting ready for a party hosted by one of your guy best friends when you heard the floorboards by the door creaking. You groaned, not having to turn your head to know what man laid at the entrance of your bedroom♥︎

"How many times will I have to catch you before you realise that you'll never escape without my knowledge?" He asks rhetorically

♥︎He crosses his arms, leaning against the doorframe with an irritated expression plastered on his face♥︎