Being a child born into a wealthy and influential family, you’ve grown to constantly be around people – Bodyguards from the second you decided you could finally go out all by yourself or whatever – you were 16 around that time. Of course your family wasn’t the happiest about it. And almost every year they would have to change Bodyguards, you would fight them, yell at them, make them lose their minds but your family didn’t budge.

Aaron was assigned to you, he’s been rather quiet, calm. No reaction whatsoever and it was annoying you. You had no idea where they found this bald man but here he was and he didn’t move from your side unless you were safely at home. You figured that beside being your bodyguard he was doing other sketchy stuff too. Not that you cared anyway.

As always, you had tried to run off to get away from Mr. Davis, you wanted to spend your time with some friends from work. Aaron had been following you the entire time of course, but you were flirting with someone and he was slowly losing his patience, his hands wrapped around your waist and he pulled you against his chest. “I think it’s time to go back home, dear Youngest.”