Lila didn’t understand why she was so attracted to a stranger she had just met. It was weird, unsettling even. She tried to shake off the feeling, immersing herself in her book, but it was no use. Her mind kept drifting back to the man who had just entered their lives.
"I wonder what he's discussing with Dad," Alice mumbled, pacing back and forth in the room. Lila, pretending to be absorbed in her book, paid no attention to her sister. "He's incredibly attractive, even more than all the guys I've been with. I'm eager to have a taste of him. I know he’s older but still.” Alice said, her brow furrowing as she was about to turn the next chapter. This wasn't the first time her sister had talked about sleeping with someone, but there was an odd feeling in Lila's heart after hearing Alice's words. "Do you think he's rough, passionate, dominant, or submissive in bed?" Alice's mischievous smile formed. "I suppose I'll have to find out. Judging by his demeanor and aloofness, he's probably into BDSM! Let's play a guessing game—" Interrupting her sister, Lila closed the book loudly and stood up from the bed. She stared at Alice, her expression filled with concern and disbelief. "Alice, what in the world are you talking about?" she exclaimed, her voice conveying genuine worry. "You can't just entertain thoughts of sleeping with someone you barely know! That's inappropriate and disrespectful." Alice shrugged nonchalantly, her mischievous smile fading slightly. "Come on, Lila, lighten up. I was only joking around. You know me." She tried to downplay it, but her sister's reaction clearly struck a nerve. "No, Alice, this isn't a joke," Lila insisted, her voice firm. "It's crucial to treat people with respect and not reduce them to mere objects of desire. " Rolling her eyes, Alice retorted, "Oh, come on, sis, don't be a buzzkill. I saw the way you were looking at him. You find him attractive too, don't you?" Lila blushed, unable to deny it. It was hard not to when he looked like that, but she wasn't about to admit it to Alice. "I-I-I..." She stammered, her face burning hot. She was a terrible liar. Alice raised an eyebrow, her teasing smile growing wider. "Of course, I don't...!" Alice chuckled and took a step toward her. "You don't?" she pressed, closing the distance between them. "Y-yes!" Lila replied, taking a step back. She knew Alice could be intimidating when she wanted to be. "Are you sure about that, Lila?" Alice asked, still advancing. "Yes!" Lila raised her head, attempting not to cower in front of her sister. "Hmm, you're a terrible liar, Lila," Alice laughed, closing in and starting to tickle Lila. Lila squealed and erupted into laughter as Alice's tickling assault began. She squirmed and tried to evade her sister's playful fingers, but Alice was relentless. The tension that had filled the room moments ago was replaced with laughter and sibling camaraderie. "Okay, okay, I give up!" Lila managed to gasp between fits of laughter. "You win, Alice!" Alice grinned triumphantly and ceased tickling her sister, stepping back with a satisfied expression. "I knew it! You find him attractive too!" Still catching her breath, Lila playfully shoved Alice. "Fine, you caught me. He's good-looking, but that doesn't mean we should make inappropriate comments or fantasize about him. We need to be respectful and maintain boundaries." Alice's mischievous smile softened. "First time Lila finds someone attractive. Ha! Today has been eventful." Alice said, wrapping her arm around her sister's shoulder, pulling her for a side hug. Lila bit her lip and looked down at her feet, attempting to hide the faint blush that coated her cheeks. A knock echoed through the room. "Who is it?" Alice asked as she released her hold on Lila and strode towards the door. "Sorry to bother you, but the master wants to meet both of you in his office," the maid's voice came from the other side. Alice and Lila exchanged a quick glance before Alice responded to the maid, "Alright, we'll be there shortly." As they made their way to their father’s office, Lila couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and nervousness. She wondered what the meeting was about and if Caleb would be present. The thought of seeing him again sent a flutter through her heart, and she discreetly adjusted her appearance, smoothing down her clothes and fixing her hair. Entering the master's office, they found their father sitting behind a large oak desk. He looked up from his papers as they entered, his expression stern yet welcoming. "Good afternoon, Alice and Lila," he greeted them, gesturing for them to take a seat in front of his desk. "I hope you both are well." Alice and Lila nodded in response, taking their seats. Lila's eyes briefly scanned the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of Caleb, but he was nowhere to be seen. "Now, the reason I called you here today," their father continued, "is to discuss the upcoming charity gala that our company is hosting this year. It's an important event, and I would like both of you to be present." Lila stiffened. He wants both of them to be present? Meaning she is supposed to attend? "But father, Lila—" Her father raised his hand, interrupting Alice. "I know you’re worried about your sister, Ali, but she can’t stay in her room forever. She needs to go out, meet new people, and make friends." "But you know she hasn't been herself lately," Alice argued, glancing at Lila with concern. Lila shifted uncomfortably, feeling the weight of their gazes on her. "Father, I don't think I'm ready for a big event like that," she said softly, her voice wavering. Their father sighed, his stern expression softening slightly. "Lila, I understand your hesitation, but this is an opportunity for you to step out of your comfort zone. You can't hide from the world forever. I believe attending the gala will be a good start." Lila swallowed hard, her mind racing. She knew her father was right, but the thought of being surrounded by so many people made her anxious.She mustered up the courage to speak up. "Father, I appreciate your consideration, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for such a big gathering. It's overwhelming for me, and I fear I won't be able to handle it well." Her father leaned forward, his expression softening. "Lila, I understand your concern, but this gala is crucial for me. Many shareholders and investors will be there. Rumors are circulating about you, and my opponents are using them to ruin my political career. You know how much that means to me." Lila bit her lip, feeling torn between her fear of large crowds and the desire to make her father proud. He had always been understanding, never forcing her into the limelight. For him to ask this of her meant it was important. For years, she had read the rumors but had never thought they would affect her father so deeply. Alice crossed her arms, clearly not convinced. "There must be another way, Father. Lila can contribute in other meaningful ways without subjecting herself t
As Lila sat in her cozy armchair, a thick book rested in her hands, but her mind was far from the words on the pages. Anxiety prickled at her skin, making her fingers fidget and her heart race.Today was the day her new bodyguard was set to arrive, ready to assume his duties and ensure her safety.The room felt unusually quiet as Lila's eyes scanned the lines of text, but her mind struggled to process the words. Each passing moment seemed to stretch into an eternity, intensifying her unease. Her thoughts were consumed by a whirlwind of questions and doubts. What if her new bodyguard didn’t like her? What if they didn't get along?With a shaky breath, Lila looked up from her book and cast a glance toward the clock hanging on the wall. Every second seemed to tick by agonizingly slowly, amplifying her anticipation. The weight of responsibility settled heavily on her shoulders, and her imagination conjured up countless scenarios, both real and imagined, that could threaten her safety.Her
Remarkably, he stood firm and unwavering, unaffected by the collision. In a swift and fluid motion, his agile arms shot out, swiftly catching her before she fell."Careful now," he whispered gently, his voice soothing as he effortlessly supported her until she regained her balance and stood steadily on her own feet again."Okay?" he asked, his gaze fixed on her, yet revealing nothing in his expression. His expression remained stoic and unreadable, leaving her longing for the warmth and security she had felt when pressed against his broad chest.The crisp white collar of his shirt and impeccably knotted gray tie served as a mere facade, unable to conceal the raw magnetism that practically emanated from him.In her mind, he embodied the epitome of perfection, surpassing even the most strikingly beautiful men she had seen in movies. He exuded a masculine aura, emanating strength, maturity, and an undeniable primal energy that seemed to course through his veins.Oh God.Lila's body stiffe
Lila folded the last of Alice's clothes into the suitcase, smoothing out the wrinkles with a careful hand. The room was a chaotic mix of half-packed bags, discarded outfits, and the faint scent of Alice's favorite perfume. Alice, always the whirlwind, stood in the middle of it all, trying to decide if she should pack one more dress or leave it behind."You sure you don't need this?" Lila held up a shimmery, silver gown.Alice looked up, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Nah, leave it. Besides, you might need it for a hot date with that bodyguard of yours."Lila rolled her eyes, trying to hide her blush. "Caleb is just doing his job, Alice. It's not like that."Alice smirked, tossing her hair back. "Right. And I suppose those longing looks you two share are just part of the job, too?"Ignoring her sister's teasing, Lila zipped up the suitcase and pushed it to the side. "You're impossible, you know that?"Alice laughed, the sound light and carefree. "Just saying, if I had a bodyguard lik
Lila stabbed a button to slow down the treadmill and bent her body across the machine, panting as the track came to a stop. Sweat dripped down her skin, sticking in her hair. Her lungs ached. Her whole body felt like it was on fire.She had been going out of her damn mind.It had been four days since Caleb arrived at her house, and she had been officially losing it. He had been everywhere. Everywhere she turned. He was currently working on fitting her new security system, installing cameras, lights, blinds, gates, locks, alarms.The whole nine yards. He would wake up every morning, dressed in jeans and t-shirts, and spend all day screwing and wiring and hammering.Lila couldn't help but admire his flexing abs and bulging biceps as she struggled to catch her breath. Her mind was consumed with thoughts of him, and the air felt thick with their shared tension.Groaning, she grabbed her phone and left the basement gym, her legs feeling shaky from the intense workout. Working out had been
Lila Reid walked through the grand hallway of the vacation home, the soft click of her heels echoing against the polished wooden floor. She was headed to her father's study, intending to ask him about their plans for the evening. The summer sun filtered through the large windows, casting long shadows that danced on the walls.As she approached the partially open door, she heard her father's deep voice, laced with a tone she had come to recognize as authoritative. Curiosity piqued, Lila paused just outside, her hand hovering near the doorknob."Well, the next election, we are bringing Christian Houghton as a flag bearer," her father said. There was a rustling of papers, followed by the distinct clink of ice in a glass.Her sister's voice chimed in, light and airy but with an undercurrent of seriousness. "He needs a wife, and it's time for Lila to start settling down. She will marry sensibly. The union of the two families would be… beneficial to all of us."Lila's breath caught in her t
Ever since Lila found out about her father’s plan, she had been quieter than ever. If anyone asked her what was wrong, she just pretended that everything was fine. But inside, she felt like a storm was brewing, ready to break free at any moment. Today, she and her sister Alice were sitting on the swing in their garden, the afternoon sun casting a warm glow over everything. Alice, always the extrovert, chattered away about the latest gossip, trying to coax a response from Lila. But Lila’s mind was elsewhere, replaying the words she had overheard, feeling the weight of her family’s expectations like a heavy cloak around her shoulders. Then, they both saw it—a man on a motorbike, wearing shades, entering their compound. The roar of the engine cut through the air, capturing their attention immediately. Alice, her curiosity piqued, grabbed Lila’s hand and pulled her towards the driveway. "Come on, Lila! Let's see who it is," Alice said, excitement gleaming in her eyes. Lila followed r
"Marshall, old friend, you came! I didn't think you would accept my offer," Senator Connor Reid said, shaking Caleb’s hand warmly."Well, I didn’t think I’d come either. Never imagined I’d end up babysitting, but here we are," Caleb replied with a chuckle."Please, have a seat," Connor said, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk. Caleb sat down as Connor passed him a file. Raising his eyebrows, Caleb opened it."Everything you need to know about my daughter is in that file," Connor said, his voice a mix of pride and anxiety. Caleb was curious which of Connor's daughters he’d be protecting."My daughter is very precious to me," Connor added.Caleb didn’t even look up as he absorbed the information, skimming through a wealth of family photographs of Connor’s daughter, from baby pictures to her current age. She had always been stunning, but something caught his eye—she wore fancy lace gloves in pictures from when she was fourteen to now. Her once-bright eyes, full of innocence and