Sexy Bodyguard Jack
The opportunity?

"I'm sorry, sir," James' assistant interrupted. "To my knowledge, Mr. Jack is being assigned to Singapore."

Hmm. My feelings are getting bad. It would have been impossible if James had not known Mr Johnson had sent Bang Jack to Singapore.

"O yeah?" James asked his assistant again, as if he really did not know about Bang Jack's trip to Singapore which was commissioned by his own father.

The assistant nodded, then said, "Possibly, it's only tomorrow morning that Mr. Jack and his members will return to Bali."

"OKAY. Thanks for the information." Then James seemed to think for a moment and then he turned to me. "Try calling Jack, maybe he left the keys to his apartment at the reception."

Doubtful, I pulled out my phone restlessly, but I was unable to think clearly. "I'm sorry, My James," I said, dismissing my doubts, "I don't want to. But. I'm afraid I'm alone in the apartment."

And the mysterious man smiled. "Are you afraid of being kidnapped again?"

I'm nodding.

"You don't have to worry. I'm gonna put some bodyguards in to take care of you. In the lobby, in the basement, and anywhere else way out of Jack's apartment. I guarantee you'll be safe."

Hufft. "All right," I said.

"You call Jack, yeah. Now." Now."

According to. I called Bang Jack and told him everything in detail. And for the sake of not arousing suspicion, Bang Jack did not ask me much. He let me hitch a ride in his apartment while James was away. And next, as James wanted, and as per Bang Jack's permission, we went straight to the apartment and straight to the reception. After getting the keys to Bang Jack's apartment, James drove me to the door of Bang Jack's apartment unit.

"Remember, yes," James said, holding both hands. "Whatever happens, don't open the door for strangers, anyone. Without exception. Don't come out and don't leave the apartment without my permission. Even if someone threatens you, don't mind. Don't open the door. Understood?"

I'm nodding.

"I'll punish you if you're naughty." He smiled happily.

Yeah, I honestly understand that he meant to joke with me like a couple, but I just kept quiet. No matter how funny, if not love, his humorous attitude would not make me laugh.

How many days have I not laughed? What a sad life.

"Rose?"

"Emm?"

"What's wrong?"

"Emm... why? What...what is it?"

"You're more moody than usual. Are you...?"

"Not to be discussed, My James," I asked. I shook my head and lowered my gaze.

He's nodding. "All right," he said. "Then I. oh, my goodness, I forgot about the food for you. Wait, yeah. I-i-"

"No need to bother," cut me.

"Lo's? You'll be hungry."

"No need to worry, James. I can cook."

"alright. Thank goodness then. I can calm down."

"Rose?"

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry that I'm still busy and rarely spend my time with you. But I promise, once I get home, I'll spend a lot of time for you. Okay?"

"Yes" I said again, I forced my lips to give the best smile. "You don't have to feel guilty. I get it, really." I'm glad you go often. More often is better. Go.. go, I beg you....

Springy. James smiled back at me. "I promise I'll be home early and pick you up. I try not to get too late. Wait for me, will you, honey?"

"Yeah." I smiled again. Go, please....

But James cupped both of my cheeks. Hmm... sucks! He kissed my lips extra softly and for quite a while, and after finishing that gentle kiss, he kissed me again and this time deeper. My face looked up as his hands moved to the back of my head, firmly grasping the strands of my hair, while his left arm coiled around his waist and shook myself to his body.

"If I had time to spare" he said softly in front of my face, "I would definitely like to continue making out with you."

Argha! My heart is getting angry. And James, he buried his teeth in the nape of my neck.

Sakiiiiit. The vow. I wanted to scream, but I knew the situation and the situation. Whatever the power, I can only endure my own pain.

"We can make out later when you come back" I said. "I know you'll miss me."

For a moment the mentally ill man ignored my words. He just kept sticking and is*strong nape my neck. Good thing he's human, if he's a vampire, maybe I'll bleed to death.

"This red sign will make you remember me always," he said, then he kissed the friend there. On top of the red mark he put on the nape of my neck.

Yeah, it's up to you. Speak as you please.

"Sssssh... huh! All right," James said again with a slight* of moans, then he hugged me briefly and kissed me on my forehead. "I'll go first, yeah. You go in and shut the door."

According to. I immediately entered, with a small smile on my back, I closed the door and leaned back. My eyes closed, relieved. The face was out of my presence. But...

As soon as I opened my eyes, my gaze was immediately fixed on the cctv camera that led to the door, towards me.

Goddamnit! Whatever James had done to me just now, it was all recorded clearly on the cctv.

I'm sorry, Bang. Again I cut the wound in your heart.

But this is not the time to continue to dissolve in sadness. I breathe heavily. Now I'm thinking of a way to get a message to Bang Jack. I wanted to tell him, rather I wanted to tell him about my virginity that had been taken for a long time, and I did not know when it happened. But I can't call Bang Jack or send whatsapp. The only way I have to write a letter and leave it is where Bang Jack might check it. I decided to sneak into Bang Jack's room and get some paper and a pen, I wrote on his desk.

Brother, I'm sorry. But I have to be honest with you even if it means I have to make you hurt. I am no longer a virgin. James touched me and he was angry and disappointed when he found out I was no longer a virgin. I don't know when, and I don't know who took my virginity. Maybe before you found me when I was stranded on the beach. Or it could be when I passed out after that savage cop shot my dad dead. I don't know. Clearly, James had touched me several times while I was sleeping under the influence of sleeping pills. Ii'm sorry. I feel so guilty for you. I will understand that you will no longer fight for me. If it ends up like that, please, keep thinking of me as your family. As a sister. That too if you are pleased. And I hope so. If not, I will try to accept it. I will respect whatever your decision is. But, if it turns out that you still want to fight for my freedom, you still want us to be together in the bonds of our love, then I am still here. I'm still waiting for you.

Love

Rose

"Please, read my letter," I muttered to myself.

Well, I thought for a moment, then came out of the room and folded the paper and put it on the bottom of the shoe rack. If Bang Jack sees the cctv, then he'll know that I wrote him a letter and put it on that shoe rack.

Relieved. Now I step my foot into the kitchen, into the room I miss so much besides my room. My feelings also became cheerful again, although it became a little sad considering all the contents of the refrigerator were still intact and untouched.

Oh my God, I miss. This apartment is like my own home. If only I could stay here longer. Suppose that....