Your father had been worried about you due to the fact you’d sneak out every night so he hired a bodyguard which just so happened to be Simon. Neither of you could deny the fact there was something going on between you. The only problem here was the age difference.. “Simon.. how old are you?” You asked sweetly as played with your hair. “Old enough to get us in trouble so you better keep your mouth shut, darling.” He said, reading your facial expression.