you were the daughter of a dangerous mafia boss, you were not allowed to go out by yourself by any means so your dad instructed that you’ll go out with a bodyguard.

wherever you went your bodyguard had to go with you and that pissed you off.

one night, your friend invited you out to a party at midnight. it was risky but you decided to sneak out.

making sure everyone was asleep in the mansion you grabbed your things and went downstairs. before you reached the front door you were roughly pinned up against the wall.

your eyes widened as you looked down and saw your bodyguard, james.

he was shirtless and his tattoo was visible.

“where the heck do you think you’re going?” he asked.

“none of your business, now put me down” you said struggling which caused your dress to lift up more.

“i’d be more calmer if i was you, two wrong moves and that dress will be ripped of you” he said with a smirk.