The Protector (closed for Cumaholic21)

The Protector (closed for La_Reina)

2035

The world has gone to shit. Literally. First there was the overpopulation and then followed the two world wars in rapid succession, at least somebody was smart enough not to throw a nuke around so the world wasn't a wasteland. Just blow to bits.

In this new world the man with the most weapons was king and one such man was Marcus Ray. Marcus ran his company with an iron fist and his only weakness was his daughter and his competitors knew this. The amount of body guards that Marcus had to get to protect his daughter seemed like a small army, but the kidnappers paid dearly for Marcus only got the best. Also implanting them with the latest in nano tech that his own company researched and produced helped a lot to make the mortality rate of the kidnappers higher than the amount of bodyguards that he had to replace.

The last attempt to kidnapped her failed, but took a heavy toll, Marcus had to employ three new bodyguards for his daughter and he of course retaliated. The company responsible had months of damage to catch up to and Marcus thought that they would have a difficult time finding new employees. He was grinning to himself when his secretary buzzed and told him that the last of the bodyguards he requested was here.

Marcus watched as the door opened and a tall man entered, he moved with the grace of a panther and Marcus knew that those ice blue eyes that scanned the office missed nothing. He immediately knew that this man was right for the job, he may even survive longer than the others.

"Ah Kyle, I have been expecting you"

Kyle Gotlieb nodded, he was a man of few words, who believed that actions did the best talking. He watched as Marcus Ray, his new employer, threw a dossier on the desktop.

"This tells me who and what you are. You know the deal, do you think you can protect my daughter?"

Kyle nodded

"I will"

Marcus tapped his lips with a finger and then slowly nodded

"Alright, you are in, the secretary will give you the necessary codes and if you have any special weapon request you can tell her"

Kyle turned and walked out of the office, this would not be the first challenge that he faced, but so far it seemed that he might have taken on something bigger than he can handle, but he needed the work to keep busy.

Raye sat in her room bored. The guards were posted outside her door and she heard they were bringing in another to watch over her. Daddy was so paranoid. If he wasn't so focused on her then she would have never had those near kidnappings before. Though she wasn't a kid. She was 19. A woman. But did her father care. NO!

Sighing unhappily she glanced at a letter addressed to her Raye Ray. By the Gods she hated her name. She stood up and stared at herself in the mirror. Her black hair was long, straight, and was so black certain parts looked blue. Her eyes were brown, but she thought she saw bags under them. She was tall like her mother at least 5'7 and curvy. Her breasts were a D cup and she held them in her hands making them bob up and down. They were still perky and high on her chest. Her stomach was flat, her hips round, and long legs.

She had the best features of both her parents. Most people were surprised when they saw Raye. She was caramel complexion when her father was a pale white. Her father obviously loved his chocolate women. Too bad her mother died in the wars leaving Raye to grow up with an overbearing, overprotective, father. Raye sighed at the predictament.

She went to her window and saw the grounds clear. She blinked before a thought came to her. She could jump down and run to Chad's house. He was the cutest boy and she was sure she could get him to kiss her. She's never been kissed and from the stories she read it was awesome. Raye opened her window. She was on the second floor. All she had to do was hang and release. She was tall enough to not really hurt herself. She just had to gain the courage.

She crawled to her window ledge, scooted out, turned, and hung outside her window. She dropped, and refelixively bent her knees. She landed like a cat and she was so proud she jumped up and down in happiness. She turned to walk to Chad's when she walked into what had to be a brick wall. She fell back, but caught herself before she fell. She glanced up seeing some dude she never seen before.

"Fuck?! Are you here to kidnap me?"

Kyle Gotlieb

"Fuck?! Are you here to kidnap me?"

Kyle just looked impassively at her, but inwardly he cursed Marcus, for not showing him what his daughter looked like. She was a real head turner, Kyle wondered if the whole idea to kidnap her was to ransom her, kill her or fuck her.

"Miss Ray I am sure that the front door is in perfectly working order"

Without waiting for her to reply he took her by the shoulder and frog marched her towards the front door while talking into his communicator

"Eagle one, Eagle two you guys really need to get your shit straight, I have Isis with me and are en route to Exit Oscar"

Kyle listens to her shouting at him, but she can't really struggle to get free from his grasp as it's too tight and he is walking too fast. The front door opens as they near it and the two other guards step out and Kyle leads Raye into the mansion and turns to leave.

Raye stared into the most startling blue eyes she's ever seen. The most startling cold, uncaring blue eyes. Chad's eyes paled in comparison. She meant to look him over, but all she could see were those blue eyes. Eyes that seemed to penetrate and had no emotion in them whatsoever. How could you have eyes that didn't have a single flicker of emotion in them? It was interesting and scary at the same time.

She sighed when he said her name and some comment about the door. "Yeah, but I wanted the exercise. So I'll be -" She never go to finish her lame excuse as he grabbed her by the shoulder and started hustling her to the door. "Stop it! I said stop! You have to listen to me. I'm the boss and I'll get your sorry hide fired if you don't fucking listen to me." Raye kept on and on until they were at the door and he pushed her inside to the two guards who were staring at her with frustration in their eyes.

"What is he some sort of robot?" The guys shrugged.

"No. You don't get to leave," Raye yelled at him before he could take a step. "I'm bored. Either you come up to my room and tell me which dress looks better on me or I'll keep trying to run off. Eventually, I'll succeed. I always succeed and you'll have to explain to Daddy how you lost me on your first freaking day." Raye looked spoiled, but smug.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle turned back towards Raye and stepped up towards the door, placing one hand on it.

"First miss Ray, you are not the boss, you're father is. He hired me to protect you, that is my job, not to entertain you. You may think that you will succeed in escaping, but I can promise you that you will not reach the second perimeter"

Kyle started closing the door and paused

"Also the word is not robot, it's android and no I'm not one and if you want me to peruse your dress collection, you should take up the matter with your father and let him command me to do it. My orders comes directly from him and he is the only one I report to"

With that Kyle pushed the door close and heard the safety locks lock in. He turned and walked away. Damn she was one fine woman, he was very tempted to have gone up to her room, but it was not her dresses he was interested in...he gave a dry chuckle about his thoughts and filed them away, first he had work to do, he could entertain such thoughts later on.

Raye stared at the closed door with her mouth hanging open. She heard the beginning of laughter that was quickly being choked back especially when she turned her firey eyes on the ones doing the laughter. She had never been treated thusly and he will pay. "Fine. Mr. Blue Eyes." Raye turned to the closest guard. "Get my daddy on the phone." He nodded and walked away with a huge grin on his face.

Raye went back to her room and out the window once more. She checked and saw no one was around. She quickly walked away from the house heading towards the boat house. She wasn't stupid. She wouldn't get anywhere on foot, but the boathouse though under surveillance she could get to and be gone before anyone could stop her. She smiled thinking of the arrogant little prick. 2nd perimeter her ass. She'll be gone before he made it to wherever the fuck she was going.

Raye hopped in the boat and pushed it from the dock. It was a speed boat with an old motor. The one's you pull like one of those old lawn mowers. She was letting it drift before she tried to rev it and alert everyone to what she was doing. She will be FREE!

Kyle Gotlieb

As Raye tried to start the engine it just sputtered, at that moment Kyle stepped out of his hiding place, he tossed the starter coil and oars on the wooden floor of the small pier and crossed his arms.

"You are literally up the creek with no engine and no paddle either"

His kept his cold gaze fixed upon her

"You are persistent, I wonder if you want your father to fail and fall from the throne he had built on with hard work and sacrifice"

Walking to the edge of the pier he drew the .50 Rmtrak pistol from the holster under his arm and calmly took aim at Raye, he pulled the trigger and the gun roared. He holstered the pistol, turned and walked back into the house as he heard Raye shouting at him. He returned with a rope attached to a grappling hook, he tossed it out towards the boat, hooked it and pulled the boat back in. As the boat came next to the pier, Kyle reached out, grabbed Raye's arm and pulled her up onto the pier, before she could say anything he silenced her with a hissed

"Shut up"

He spun her around and pointed at the body of a man drifting on the surface of the water

"You see that? That man would have killed you, is that what you want to be? Dead? Then do it on somebody else's watch not mine"

Still holding her arm he started walking towards the house, dragging her after him

"Eagle one, Eagle two are you two just incompetent or what? I have Isis and is en route. Better sharpen up or I will personally nail your balls to the wall"

There was grumbled reply, but Kyle didn't listen. These Americans had no pride in their work. He turned his attention towards Raye who was awfully silent, most probably contemplating her next move

"I don't know what you are planning to do, but I will tell you one thing, I have personally disabled all forms of transport, the only way you are leaving this grounds is under my direct supervision"

The door they came to opened once more and he lead her inside and fixed the other guards with a cold stare

"One of you go with her into her room and you stay there unless Mr Ray himself states otherwise"

The one guard coughed embarrassingly and held the phone out to Raye

"Miss Ray, your father is on the phone as you requested"

Kyle wasn't bothered by this, he arched an eyebrow at the guard and then walked out, closing the door behind him. If there was new orders, then Marcus could relay them to him personally. He strode off to wait at Raye's window and see if she would test him more today

That bastard shot at her. Her father would hear this. Than he had the nerve to pull her back to shore. She had been so close. Damn, where did this man come from. He was aggravating and she wasn't given an inch. How would he like it if he was only allowed to be in a boring old house. She was 19 for fuck's sake and hadn't even had a kiss. She was desperate, but did he see that no! He saw her as some pansy, spoiled little girl and he even talked down to her. As if!

She was tearing him a new one when he spun her to show her the dead guy. Didn't the guys sweep out here? They truly were incompetent. Than again Bastard Man saving her was his job so she wasn't concerned about the kidnapping attempt. She was sure the others would be keeping a more careful eye on her and she might be trapped in this stifling house. She was marched up with Bastard Man barking orders. She didn't listen. She didn't care.

She did perk up when she was given a phone to her father. "Daddy!" Her father sounded impatient. He was off doing business and wanted to know what the fuck she wanted. Harsh language. "I'm bored." Her father didn't speak for so long she thought he hung up on her. He finally sighed and asked her again what the fuck she wanted. "This new guy," Her father supplied the name Kyle and Raye soaked up that information. "He said he'll take me to the town to go shopping if you say it's okay." Her father hesitated. He wanted to keep his little girl safe. "Please daddy. I'll be good. It'll be him and everyone else. They'll be like 10 guards. No one will get to me. Please. Please. Please."

Her father finally agreed and Raye squealed with delight. He promised to set up a conference call in the next hour with all the guards so they will have the information and what he expects of them. He also heard she had attempted to escape (once) and that she should stop or he'll tell them not to let her go. "Thank you daddy. Thank you thank you thank you and I will. I promise." Her father sighed, said he loved her, and hung up.

As promised Marcus Ray held a conference call with all of Raye's bodyguards. He explained they will take the cars to the next town, get them detailed, blah blah blah and let Raye go shopping. This will be a 3 day shopping trip and to make his little girl happy. Money is not an option. Also losing her will forefeit their life.

Raye sat in her bedroom waiting. She had heard the guards who could leave her went to the meeting. There was one guard posted outside her window, courtesy of that bastard Kyle, and she still had two at her door. They were wondering what the meeting was about and Raye was deciding what to pack. It was a one day trip to the nearest town. She hoped her father let her stay for 5 days and that was what she was packing for.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle was seated at the kitchen table, going through maps and photos of the places they would be at, at the same time softly cursing Marcus to allow this. She was going to try and slip them, he just knew it, then he sat back and frowned

"But why? Why would anybody want to get away from protection so bad?"

"Excuse me?"

Kyle looked at the cook and just smiled at her

"Sorry ma'am just thinking out loud"

"Well sir, if you were pent up for 24-hours every day, would you not also want to get away?"

Kyle couldn't really imagine that, but in a way he sensed that if Raye could get away from the house on a more regular basis his work could be a bit easier. He looked back at the cook, who was still studying him with her dark eyes

"Ma'am I'd kiss you if I could, thank you, I never would have seen it that way"

Kyle got up and finished his coffee, he looked at the papers scattered everywhere and decided to get them later, first he had to have a talk with her highness Raye Ray. He climbed the wooden stairs, his boots not even making a sound, he rounded the corner and lifted his arm, hand in the form of gun.

"Bang...bang, you're dead"

The two guards actually went white as he glared at them

"I swear if I knew you were a bit more competent I would have stationed you inside the room, but you think with your cocks not your heads. Stay asleep and you will get replaced and the only way you get replaced is when you're dead"

Kyle knocked loudly on the door and heard one guard murmur

"Fucking Kraut"

Kyle looked coldly at him

"I may be German, but you're a fool and if history repeats itself, a soon to be dead fool"

Raye was still packing and had decided to try on a tight little red dress she had never worn. Her father saw it on her once and told her if she ever wore it again he'll beat her hide. Though now she could get away with it. The dress was fire engine red. It was strapless and it had a deep v cut that went all the way to her belly button. The dress was long all the way to the floor, but at the hips it had two long slits that showed her thighs and legs when she walked. It was a seductress dress and she was sure the town was going to have a dance hall where she could try it out.

Raye had piled her hair on top of her head. She jumped when she heard a knock. She couldn't get out of the dress in time. She was trying to reach behind her to grab the zipper. She hadn't said anything when she heard another knock. "Fuck!" She was so nervous she couldn't grab the zipper. The door burst open and she quickly ran to it closing it as Kyle stepped in. She didn't want the other guards to see her dress. They would tell her daddy and she would be in big trouble.

She stared at him and could tell he thought her silence and then her one word answer was her trying to escape. She rolled her eyes, jutted out one hip that pulled the cloth from her body exposing her leg. "What do you want?!" She knew he hadn't heard about the no red dress so she wasn't concerned about him telling on her. She went to her mirror and stared at herself critiquing how she looked. In her opinion she was too curvy, too busty. It almost looked like if she jumped the dress would slide off. Raye jumped up and down testing the dress. Her breasts bounced, they wobbled, but the dress stayed glued.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle had to admit that she looked absolutely stunning, he admired her curves and thought that maybe she wasn't so bad after all...but he shook the thoughts from his mind and was about to ask his question when she bounced up and down in front of the mirror. The words seemed to flee from his mind as he watched her, then he looked away out of the window, he could understand why the other guards seemed so distracted, damit she was distracting even him! He turned his attention back to her as she pulled and prodded a bit more on the dress. He swallowed at the lump in his throat and finally got his mouth to work.

"I've been wondering why you want to escape all the time and with help I figured out that you feel...trapped. So I have a suggestion, but that will be a deal between us, no body else will know about it"

He killed the direct comlink he had on him and faced her again

"When we return from this outing that you planned, I am willing to allow you to roam free around the estate..."

He could see the excitement wash over her and he knew she waited for the "but"

"If you agree to have me accompany you all the time and not to try and escape again"

He deliberately left out the "but", and he continued

"And if you agree not to try and mingle with a crowd of people, or I will step in and act like your personal bodyguard and I'm sure you do not want to be humiliated in that way in public"

He turned towards the door and stopped to look back at her

"Think about it...and by the way, you look beautiful in that dress"

He slipped out of the room and closed it before the other guards could look inside, the sight would just send their hormones in overdrive. He glared at the two guards who did seem a bit more alert

"Notify me when miss Ray is ready"

He walked back to the kitchen and sat down, the cook placing a cup of coffee at his elbow.

Raye turned at his words with a duh look on her face. Of course she felt trapped. Mice had more freedom than she did. When he mentioned a deal suspicion was clear on her face which slowly turned to joy. Roaming free. Really?! Raye was thinking of the flowers the gardner planted. She could smell the rich armoas, lay out in the sun without worrying someone was going to find her. Hell, she could have some semblance of a life. All she needed to know what he wanted in return. The big BUT!

Raye didn't like his restrictions on her. She knew it was plain on her face. He told her to think about it and then he was gone. Dammit, she could be free at home, but not anywhere else. It wasn't fair. She'll be a dork with bodyguards! Who will want to dance with her or take her out if she had men with guns around her all the time. No one. She'll never be kissed!

Raye unzipped herself and slid out of the dress. She was only wearing underwear as she folded the dress carefully and put it in her luggage. She was taking two cases. One with clothes the other empty. She had to put her purchases somewhere. She sat on the bed and through the mirror stared at her golden globes. They were still high and perky, but too big. She put her hands under her breasts and knew they were more than a handful for anyone. She had thought men would like it, but none of the guards had done anything more than look. Maybe big breasts weren't that great. She wasn't sure. She had no one to talk about with it.

Raye went to the window and stared down at the two men at the base. She pressed herself against the window her breasts mashed up as she stared past them to the great beyond; towards freedom. She missed the men finally noticing her and staring with jaws dropped and hardening cocks. She was just thinking before a smile crossed her face. She knew exactly what she was going to do to have her cake and eat it too.

Raye dressed in a white shirt, not putting on a bra so her nipples showed through, and a pair of black jeans that hugged her bum. Her father was rich so her clothes were nice and clean and not tattered. She opened her door. "I'm ready to leave. My bags are there." She watched one of the men talk into a walkie. She took a step to move and he held his hand out to stop her. Raye paused for a second before continuing. It was either move his hand or grope his boss's daughter. He moved his hand and Raye was walking down the stairs.

Kyle Gotlieb

As Raye descended the stairs, Kyle was already waiting for her, talking non stop into the com link, issuing orders. He was all business, taking in how Raye was dressed and knew that he would have to remind the other guards more than one time to keep their eyes away from her tits. Kyle remembered how they looked in her dress, they were big and as a man with large hands himself he knew that they would be perfect for him, but he could not touch, it was his boss' daughter.

"Hey Ice Eyes, Katlo two is ready"

"Katlo two, stick to designated signs"

The driver sighed

"Roger that Eagle zero"

Kyle looked at the two guards as they hurried after Raye

"You"

He pointed at the back chatting guard

"You watch base along with Eagles seven and nine"

The guard started to say something, but Kyle's icy stare made him shut up. Kyle looked at Raye and motioned for her to walk towards the door, at the door he spoke into the com link

"Isis unravels"

He pushed open the door and with a firm yet gently hand on Raye's back lead her to the open door of the limousine, four SUVs waited as well, two in front and two behind. Kyle helped her into the limo and got in with her, closing the door behind him, the guard took the suit cases with him towards the last SUV and got in

"OK guys look sharp and stay frosty, move out"

Raye hated the fact she was impressed. Never had the guards been this ... well ... businesslike. It was all more relaxed before. Raye turned from the men and their codes which she had no clue what they meant and went to the Cook Rosalda or Rosie as Raye called her. Raye hugged her tightly. "Now Ranita, you be a good girl and don't make that Kyle shoot you." Raye laughed and shook her head. "Listen to him child. He'll take care of you and bring you home safe." Rosie pulled Raye back and stared at her outfit. "And child wear a bra or put on another shirt. It's indecent."

"It's fun, Rosie. Besides I'll change when we get there. It'll be dark and they'll be outdoor dances to attend to." Rosie shook her head as Raye went towards the door heading out to the limo with a hand on her back. This just confirmed her earlier thought. She snuggled against the far door and closed her eyes to sleep. The drive was bumpy and she knew her breasts jiggled and bounced in the seat as she slept.

Feeling the car come to a stop Raye was escorted out of the car and into a 5-star hotel. Only the elite go here and it managed it's 5-star rating because of all the money that's charged for a night. You want class you pay for class. The doorman opened the door and Raye stepped through as someone checked her in. She glanced at the other guests and saw a few men take a step towards her before stopping. She scowled and glanced back to see Kyle and the other near her looking like body guards.

That's when she saw Tiffany. A gorgeous blond who was slender with tiny pert breasts walking towards her. Raye hated Tiffany though they were friends. Their father's were business rivals and it traveled to their daughters though Tiffany had an older brother too. "Raye how are you? Don't you look ..." Tiffany eyes roamed Raye, "slutty!"

Raye stiffened as though slapped. "Aw Tiffany not everyone could look like a school matron like you. How dowdy and old are your clothes?!" Raye arched and eyebrow and glanced around. "Last century is not coming back. This season it's all about being tactfully sexual. I do hope you can pull it off," Raye eyed Tiffany while being jealous of her slender frame.

Tiffany pulled a guy towards her and Raye growled. "Justin what do you think of my clothing?" Justin didn't have time to answer as Tiffany kept right on talking. "You do remember Justin. My boyfriend. Is daddy still not letting you get to 1st base." Tiffany laughed and Justin chuckled in embarrassment.

Raye went red. She swallowed and decided now was a good time to put her plan in work. "Oh well this is Kyle," Raye let him walk up to her. He looked a 1000 times better than the boyish Justin with his ice blue eyes and blond hair. "He's my new bodyguard," Raye whispered loudly, "And lover. We fucked all the way here in the limo."

Tiffany stared at Kyle obvious jealous rage in her face. "BULLSHIT! You're a spoiled virgin and no man would touch you with a 10-foot pole."

Raye looked smug. "Tell her lover. Are we not together," Raye turned to Kyle making sure Tiffany and no one else could see the pleading in her eyes. She had worded the question carefully. She said together which they were.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle could see Raye stiffen in indignation and he knew that the barb stung, but he kept his mouth and just looked on. Then she introduced him and a little reluctant he allowed her to draw him into this, it wasn't only his job, he actually felt a little kinship with Raye, though he'd never admit to it.

"He's my new bodyguard,...And lover. We fucked all the way here in the limo."

Kyle just smirked at the couple, putting on an air of cockiness, was helping Raye saving face wasn't he?

"BULLSHIT! You're a spoiled virgin and no man would touch you with a 10-foot pole."

Score one for Raye, the moment that Tiffany lost her cool and started to get petty, she lost the little match

"Tell her lover. Are we not together?"

Kyle placed an arm around Raye and pulled her closer, he could feel her one arm snaking around his waist and he leaned closer to her, but his whisper was loud enough for Tiffany and Justin could hear him

"I wouldn't say the whole way to here, we had to get undressed and dressed as well"

Kyle let his hand tease around the neck line of Raye's shirt, his fingers dangerously close to touching her breast as he looked back at Tiffany and Justin, a challenging look in his eyes

"I wouldn't call this a ten foot pole, maybe the good doctor at EyeSpecs can help you out with some new eyes that can actually see?"

Kyle grinned at them

"And you better believe it, this hot young lady is with me, call it an additional perk to my services"

Kyle knew he was being scandalous, but so far Raye did not voice any disapproval. He stood up and his eyes hardened as he stared directly at Tiffany and Justin

"And I do not like the way you are treating Raye, so either apologize or find out just how extensive my services can be"

He had to check himself from saying Ms Ray and the threat was idle, but they didn't need to know that, let him look like the protective lover and let them sweat a little

Raye could not believe her luck. Kyle was actually going along with it and even better she put that stuck up bitch in her place. Raye was grinning with glee and when Kyle wrapped an arm around her she put one back. She arched into him knowing Tiffany was wishing she had a man and not a boy. She giggled as Kyle made his own jibs at the couple and she looked triumphant. Tiffany and Raye were rivals, but everytime Raye one upped Tiffany she would throw the virginity in her face. Now Tiffany couldn't do that. Now she would have to rely on her wits.

"Now now Kyle. Tiffany is my friend. I'm sure she didn't mean to come off as harsh."

"No. I didn't meant to make Raye feel bad," Tiffany sniffed as Justin slowly made his way some place else.

"Oh you didn't make me feel bad. But Kyle can be overprotective. That whole bodyguard thing." Raye laughed and it was a fake hearty one. She looked over to where her bags were waiting with another one of her guards standing patiently. "Well, I must be going now. Our room is ready."

Tiffany turned and smiled broadly. "Daddy still not trust you to take care of yourself. Still need a million guards to watch your every move."

"At least my daddy makes sure I'm safe."

"Oh my daddy does. He taught me how to shoot and defend myself. He believes I can handle myself. That I'm not some sorry female who needs to be protected all the time. Chiao." Tiffany walked off before Raye could reply. She scowled at the guards as she moved towards the elevator and let them lead her to her room.

She let Kyle escort her inside to the one big bed with the plush pillows. "You know we can share a bed. You don't have to sleep on the floor." At his confused look she sighed. "You told them we are a couple and a fucking couple at that. How's it going to look if you're in another room. Plus Tiffany will probably try to fuck you herself. Everytime I had a crush she took them from me. So you have to stay here or the story won't work. Plus you have to take me out to dinner and the dances and everything."

Raye knew she was pleading but this would be the one time she wasn't a joke. She could be the belle of the ball and maybe just maybe the other guys wouldn't be so scared. Maybe they'll grow some balls get daring and one would actually kiss her. Raye sighed thinking what a kiss must feel like. She opened her bag and pulled out a white dress. She took off her clothes and put on the dress which tied at her nape. The dress stopped at mid thigh. She was adequately covered, until the light was at her back than it was like the dress became gauzy and you could see almost everything she had to offer. Tactfully sexy or her definition of it.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle had to suppress a sigh, there was a couch close tot he center of the suite, that would have to do, he wasn't going to get into a bed with a woman that sexy, it would lead only one place, Kyle was a hard man, but he wasn't a complete rock. He nodded his consent to her plans and then started to check the suite, combing over every little inch, he found a few places which could act as hiding places which he was sure the hotel didn't even know about. He actually did find a small stash of jewels in one of the places, but left it where it was. He didn't need it.

Pulling an electronic detector he started to sweep each room, he knew that the hotel did this to protect their customers, but it never hurt to be certain. He found two very well concealed bugs and a small EMP pulse from the detector killed them. Putting the detector in it's pouch he turned to find Raye standing in the door to her room, she looked stunning as the dress did little to cover her lovely curves. He gave her a polite smile as he brushed past and pulled out the detector to scan her room and bathroom, finding a couple of very skillfully hidden bugs and disabling them. Satisfied that her room was secured and that she would be safe Kyle exited her room and looked at her

"Would you kindly inform me what your plan of action is?"

She seemed annoyed at his business like tone

"Well as you jealous bodyguard lover I must figure out some way to prevent somebody tickling your ribs with a blade"

Finishing her make up Raye turned just as Kyle seemed to be done doing whatever the hell he was doing. She was still looking over the dress making sure it fit right. With her big bust size and small waist the dress had to hug her body or there would be a gap between the dress and herself. She pinched the dress at her back a bit and secured it discreetly with a pin. She twirled and jumped up and down making sure everything stayed covered.

She heard Kyle and scowled at him. "My plan of action," she mimicked him, "Is to go down to the Suave' Meet. It's that outdoor gazebo looking place. We'll have dinner and then we'll dance the night away." Raye smiled and twirled her dress rising high but nothing could be seen. Though she wasn't wearing any panties. "After we dance you could check the perimeter or something if you need to." And hopefully Chip will be here and I'll finally get to feel what it's like to be kissed, and touched, and fucked. Raye fell back on to the bed at those thoughts sighing with romantic notions and ideas.

Raye sat up and looked at Kyle. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Her eyes were wide and it was easy to see why her father thought of her as a child. It was also easy to see she had grown up protected and there was a lot she didn't know about the world. Right now she looked kind of hopeful and scared at what his answer may be.

Raye stood up so he could see her. "Or are skinnier, smaller breast, non curvy women prettier?" It was obvious she meant Tiffany.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle wasn't looking at her when she asked her questions, he was busy giving orders to the other guards, then he turned to face Raye

"Personal opinions differ from man to man Ms Ray, I prefer woman with something on their bones, don't want to be scared of hurting them when I give them a hug"

He stopped and listened then gave another set of orders, before looking back at at Raye

"You are beautiful, you are a huge distraction to all the guards and I'm quite hard pressed to keep them sharp and in line and to prevent you from slipping away to Chad"

He noticed the shock in her eyes

"Yes I know about him, you think I am incompetent? My predecessor was quite a good man, he made notes and plans, you remember how he died? He took a long ranged sniper bullet meant for you, because you did not do what he told you to do. What you fail to realize is that Chad is an employee of one of your father's competitors, but then again, I guess looking at his charming looks, you didn't snoop around more about him did you?"

Kyle turned from her and opened the door, stepping out to make sure all is clear and that the guards he stationed is in place, he stepped back in and looked at her

"I will accompany you as you requested, but to what capacity it all depends on what you do. Follow my rules and I will play along with any charade you want me to play along with. Try to step outside your protective circle and I'll be the bastard bodyguard that you only saw a portion of"

Raye glowed when he said he prefer bigger women. Which meant he liked her huge bust side and smaller curvier frame. That smile slipped as he mentioned Chad and she sighed when he didn't mention Chip. Either guy would do, but that meant he knew what she desired. Did he think she was a slut or did he know the truth. Surely, he did. Tiffany told him in the lobby she was a virgin, but did he know she hadn't ever been kissed or anything.

"Oh, well..." He kept talking over her and her eyes hardened as he reminded her of how her old bodyguard died. She didn't know Chad had anything to do with it, but she did know he died because of her. He was one of the nicer guards who actually talked to her, not bark orders, and he stayed with her. He was like the other fatherly figure though she gave him gray hairs like her father. Raye smiled at the memory as her eyes teared up. She liked him and hated the fact she was the reason he died. Kyle saw none of this as he walked past her to the door with his biting remark.

Raye seethed and turned her back on him so she could dry up those pitiful little girl tears. She walked towards the door and paused long enough to look at him. "You don't know shit." She marched past him and though an elevator was waiting she made a sharp right and went down the stairs leaving Kyle and the others to catch up.

She walked by herself though she was sure Kyle was just a step behind her. She wanted to run and run, but knew it was pointless. Why didn't they just let her get killed? She walked to the gazebo and a guy looked her over with an appreciating smile that slowly fell. She wasn't sure why. Maybe he recognized her face and wanted nothing to do with her. Damn. "Right this way, for two?" Raye didn't answer before he turned and she turned to see Kyle. Her eyes hardened at him before she turned and followed the host.

Sitting she heard a few conversations and a few were about her, her boyfriend, they seemed to have fought, etc. She ignored it all and only smiled to a few people who called her name and waved. She didn't invite anyone over and it sucked. She was supposed to be having a good time and instead she felt like shit. She also felt reckless and wanted to do something stupid. Something very very stupid.

Kyle Gotlieb

Kyle knew that his words hurt her and her words confirmed it, but maybe she would start to understand just why he was being so hard on her, he didn't want to die, but he would if he had to. There was no conversation while they sat at their table, he could see the people look at them and whisper behind their hands. It wasn't his problem, but he could see Raye being rebellious again, fine if she tried anything that would jeopardize her security she would have to face the bastard he can be. With a cold smile Kyle leaned back in his chair and watched her with hawk eyes, taking in everything around them, he noticed a young man that kept looking over at them and he mentioned it to the monitor.

The monitor went quiet for a while and then reported back that the guy's name is Chip. Kyle remembered the name, his predecessor have mentioned him a few times, he didn't seem to be part of any corporation, just an ordinary young man, that Raye have taken a shine to. Kyle heaved a weary sigh, if he could just pull out a gun and kill off every little threat, maybe his life would be easier. He could feel his trigger finger itch and suppressed the feeling, it would cause more troubles than solve it. He listened to the constant reports from the other guards, checking in and also giving regular updates and reports on activity. Kyle sat motionless and kept his vigil, when Chip man got up and moved towards them, Kyle stood up as well, Chip almost did an about face and Kyle smiled coldly at his retreating back, before sitting back down

"And what would you like to drink?"

"I will have a bottle of red wine. The finest and oldest you have." The waiter actually looked to Kyle for approval before he saw the fire in Raye's eyes. He straightened up and nodded waiting for Kyle to say if he will have some wine or something else before he left.

Raye looked over the menu already knowing she was going to have crab cakes as an appetizer, the lobster as her main course, a Caesar Salad as her 2nd course, and a rich decadent chocolate brownie as her dessert. She was just trying not to have to speak to Kyle or looked around or anything.

"Can we join you?"

Raye looked up to see Marissa, Ashleigh, and Tom (Tiffany's older brother) standing nearby. It was obvious Marissa was the one who wanted to join the table as Ashleigh looked scared, though the girl was always scared of everything, and Tom looked bored, but smug. "Of course. Please. I was just telling my boyfriend Kyle how this is the place to be." Raye turned towards Kyle and introduced him to everyone.

"So is it true," Marissa asked clearly overly joyed at being in the company of Kyle and Raye. "That you work for her father? How will the boss feel about you banging his daughter?!" Marissa squealed with laughter and Raye smiled.

"Yes. He's the head bodyguard, but look at him. I couldn't help myself." Marissa and Ashleigh both nodded their agreement and started giggling like school girls. The waiter returned with the glasses and poured everyone a drink. Their were cheers and joking and it was a slightly harsh ribbing to everyone as the banter went around. Only Tom seemed that amused bored as he was a part of the group but apart of the group.

"We were thinking," Ashleigh started, but stopped and shook her head no refusing to say more.

"What," Raye demanded.

Marissa sighed. "We were going to go skinny dipping in the reservoir. We were going to see if you could escape your guards, buuuuuut...." she trailed off and Raye instantly wanted to go. "Everyone's going to be there. Tom, Me, Ashleigh, Justin, Tiffany, Chip, Mike and Pauline. Only if you don't come, LIKE ALWAYS, you'll be the only one."

The table fell silent as the waiter returned with the appetizers for everyone. Raye looked to Kyle and her eyes were already telling the story. She was going. With or without him she would be there.

Kyle Gotlieb

He was there, but this Tom character interested him, so as information was relayed to him he sat sipping on his ice water. He did not like where the situation was heading and when Raye looked at him with that challenge in her eyes, he returned it with as blank and emotionless as any human could achieve. He was daring her, challenging her to try and break his rule. He had played along just as she had wanted, but now she was stepping out of bounds and that he would not easily allow. Of course there was one of the guards posted in the kitchen, out of the way, but with an excellent field of view and then two more outside that kept an eagle-eye on the waiter. He wasn't taking any chances.

When her attention drew away from him he looked around, there was just not enough men available and he suppressed a sigh. Fine if the young lady did wish to be a pain he could do the very same back to her, he leaned closer and spoke so softly that only she could hear him.

"I will remind you of our agreement, try to ditch me and I will humiliate you infront of everybody by being the bodyguard that does not play along."

He leaned back and gave her an unwavering stare, the others picked up that something was up and looked expectantly from Kyle to Raye.

(Raye not Rayne)

Raye was enjoying the conversation when Kyle spoke quietly yet sternly into her ear. It was obvious no one could hear his words, but they knew something was up. Raye turned slowly to Kyle and they just stared. Her with many different emotions and his with none. She could make a scene and he could throw it in her face or... "Excuse us." Raye scooted back her chair and stood up. She went to a small secluded section of the restaurant that was made specifically for couples having fights or in the odd case sex. She knew Kyle would follow. How could he not?

She closed the doors behind her and leaned against the wall. There was one light on and it lit up her dress exposing her to Kyle. "I want to go. If you come with me nothing will happen to me. And I want the others to stay behind." Raye knew Kyle will say no, so she spoke quickly. "Are you saying you are not enough to protect me? That you can't protect me by yourself?" She smiled sweetly and slowly walked to him. "I will do whatever you say. You say come, I will, you say 'don't jump off that ridge,' and I won't. I only ask that you let me come and..."

Now Raye was pushing it, but dammit this might be her last chance. She wrapped her arms around his neck and using his weight and her heels raised herself higher so that she was almost level with him. He was so damn tall. "...kiss me. Like you would if I were your girlfriend. As if you were truly interested in me. As if you cared." Raye leaned forward waiting .. hoping .. her first kiss!

Kyle Gotlieb

(facepalm, sorry about that, will edit)

He placed his arms around her as she leaned up against him, switching off the comm unit and then said softly,

"My work is to prevent you from coming into any situation that could be dangerous. You are aiming to go to an off limits place, dangerous. You wish to go swimming naked in the dark with other people that I don't know, dangerous."

He leaned his head closer, a sly light coming into his eyes,

"I will not dream of taking people along to watch the boss' daughter swim naked, I'm having enough troubles to keep them in line with you fully dressed. We can go, but the first person to as much as do the wrong move dies."

He didn't give her time to respond as he kissed her firmly, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss, feeling her curves push up against him. He could feel that she did not really know what to do, so this was her first kiss...interesting. He slowly parted his lips, allowing her to follow his lead and then teased the tip of his tongue over the insides of her lips. He then broke the kiss and slowly unwrapped his arms from her, switching on the comm unit again.

"I do not like the idea, but if it will allow me to perform my duties better in the future I will go along."