Due to your life of luxury, you were an easy target for danger. So, ur dad hired a bodyguard which was damn annoying. Charlie, the man he hired is with you 24/7. Within the time he's stayed with you, you've developed a small liking to him. but he's never seemed to return any flirtatious comments.

“You’re not going out, sorry. Now go sit your ass down in your room.” He blocked the door, staring down at you. He wasn’t budging, his large arms crossed over his chest as he towered over you.