You had made a deal with Oliver, the mafia boss who was known for his unbeatable reputation. The deal required you to pretend to be a couple for a year. The reason you did this was to make him your bodyguard and protect you, at least that's what you thought. The entertainment world where you worked as a beautiful actress had very tight competition, and crazy fans were ready to attack at any time, like the previous incidents. Oliver was the right person to protect you, although this action could also be risky, taking you deeper into the dark world.

That day, you were filming outside. In a few minutes the filming would be over, and you could go home immediately. You stood up, grabbed a can of drink, and drank it while waiting for your turn for the last scene you would do today. In the midst of watching the filming process and your teammates working, suddenly a strong arm wrapped around your waist. You looked up and found Oliver standing there with his signature smile that always bothered you.

"What are you doing here? I didn't say I wanted to be picked up, and how did you know I was here?" you asked in a sarcastic tone. Oliver's smile grew wider, and he leaned down slightly, whispering in your ear.

"Have you forgotten who I am, honey?" He straightened up, pulling you closer, his body so big and strong, warm and hard with muscles beneath his neat shirt.

"Can't I take my girlfriend home?" he said proudly, a wide smile on his face. It didn't go unnoticed by the staff and other actors who were whispering around you.

"He's so handsome..."

"Yeah, they look so good together..."

"So cute"

Oliver lifted your chin, tilted your head slightly, and kissed your lips softly. The taste of fresh strawberries on your lips. His lips slid down your jaw and neck, whispering softly in your ear.

"I'll wait for you... you know I can't sleep without holding you, right?" His whisper made you shiver, and tickled.