Her bodyguard

[orions_girl]

OOC: This is my first time with something like this. Although I am an active role-player in the chat room, I've never begun something like this on a message board.

My character is the lovely Marilyn Monroe. The basic premise is that I am interviewing for bodyguards. The thread is open.

IC: I sit at my desk, looking over my new script for some funny little movie I'm supposed to do soon. I giggle occasionally at the antics on the pages and can see how they'll come to be on the screen. My housekeeper knocks on my door to alert me that the first of the bodyguard applicants is here. I stand up, smoothing back my platnium hair and walk to the door.

 

[cgraven]

Thomas Clancy
Age: 44
Height 5’ 11” sandy hair.
Eyes: Hazel

Former Boston police detective.


Ic:

I sat in the small Hall foyer with several other applicants. The add had been rather vague. Body guard wanted, liberal salary, room and board included. My association with the Boston Police department had come to an end rather abruptly when I had arrested the commissioner’s nephew. And he had , shall we say resisted arrest.. the commissioner suggested I should go far, far away. And Hollywood was as about as far as I could get from “Bean Town” and the official sensor and blue bloods. “Shanty Irish where still not all that accepted

The maidenly house keep showed me into a decidedly famine office I could not believe my eyes. Miss Monroe, the Miss Monroe of the silver screen was sitting behind the desk.

I felt like a school boy. But extended my hand Tom Clancy ,

I am here in regards to the position of Body guard.

 

[orions_girl]

Marilyn

I smiled at the handsome man standing opposite me and extended my hand. "Hi, I'm Marilyn." My eyes scanned him up and down and I thought he looked like a definite consideration for the job.

"Please sit, Mr. Clancy." I took a seat in a large overstuffed white chair, my jeans molding to my bottom as I stretched out across the piece of comfortable furniture. "Tell me a little about yourself."

 

[cgraven]

I took the dainty hand that was offered and was quite amazed at how petite Miss Monroe really was. It must be true that rumor that the camera add twenty pounds you.

"Please sit, Mr. Clancy."

I took a seat opposite of her she had stretched out on the couch feline in her movements her voice that same soft sexy whisper of the silver screen. Her clothes molded to her body leaving little to the imagination. I felt myself involuntarily swallow. Miss Monroe was a very handsome woman.

"Tell me a little about yourself."

I gave her the facts. A shanty Irish kid from the Southside of Boston. Tried college but the depression put and end to that. Join the Boston police force was moving up. Then Pearl Harbor. A stint in the Coast Guard , Pacific landings. Home again to the force, Korea, and the misunderstanding between the commissioner and myself. I held nothing back giving the good and the bad.

 

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I listened intently, ignoring the resume that had been handed to me before he came in. I was much more interested in the person, not what was written down on paper about them. Hearing the stories first-hand was what told me a lot about a person.

"You've led a very interesting life, Mr. Clancy," I said and licked my lips, running a hand back to push my hair behind my ear. "Is there a Mrs. Clancy or anyone of that sort? The job includes room and board in addition to your salary if that's something that interests you. I prefer to have my personal security living close by."

Just then, my housekeeper walks in and sets down a tray of tea. She scolds me for how I'm sitting and I pout playfully. "But it's the most comfortable way to sit in these big chairs." I take a glass of tea from her and look at you as she hands you a glass.

"Well, Mr. Clancy?"

 

[cgraven]

“Miss Monroe Yes there is a Mrs. Clancy’

My face is dead pan. Up to know Marilyn had asked me the questions . Now I wanted to find out something about her. The real Marilyn.


I took the offered glass of tea, sipped it.[/i]

“But Miss Monroe my mother is quite happy with Dad back in Boston.”

did She have a since of humor was the question I wanted to know.

 

[orions_girl]

*in the midst of taking a sip as you answer, my mouth hovers just above my glass at your answer. I look up at you and see the look on your face and start giggling*

"You're making fun of me."

*taking a swallow of my tea and then holding it close to my breast, hands cupped around it, I continue to giggle, my laughter filling the room*

 

[orions_girl]

*I lean forward, setting my glass down, licking my lips and watching Mr. Clancy across the room*

 

[cgraven]

Marilyn Laughter is reassuring she does have a scene of humor.

Her motions are sexy, proactive, yet natural, I take all in casually in an easy going manner.

"You're making fun of me."


“No Miss Monroe I would not dream of it”

There is a shy boyish smile that creases my lips.

“ As to the room and board I would also prefer to be near you as it offers better protection.’

I take a sip of my tea.

“Miss Monroe why a body guard Now.”

My eyes are steady and hold hers

 

[orions_girl]

*the smile leaves my eyes and I look at ou*

"There have been ... threats. I have been asked by my studio to have a bodyguard before this, but never felt it was entirely necessary. Now ..." *I shake my head to ward off the bad thoughts and smile softly at you* "I value my life, my career too much for some ... animal to attack me. Is that terrible?" *I lick my lips and take a drink of my tea, feeling a drop of condensation hit my neck*

 

[cgraven]

my voice is even and steady despite the obvious stirring in the crotch of my pants. Marilyn is so damn sexy the way her tongue glides across her lips, the drop of condensation as it trickles down her neck follows the contour of her breast to disappear into the deep cleavage.

With steady practice I lift my glass to my lips happy to have my hands doing something at this very moment.

"There have been ... threats………… I have been asked by my studio to have a bodyguard before this, but never felt it was entirely necessary. Now .......... "I value my life, my career too much for some ... animal to attack me. Is that terrible?"

the laughter is gone from her eyes , they take on a serious forth gaze as she looks directly in to my eyes.

‘”No actually it makes perfect sense Miss Monroe.”

Again I go to the tea to steady my hands.

“You know we would be living very close together . are you sure that it will not hinder your life style Miss Monroe?”

 

[orions_girl]

*I turn from the window and look at you, amusement dancing across my features again and I giggle slightly*

"Are you asking me if it will hinder my sex life, Mr. Clancy? Because I can guarantee you that it will not. Contrary to what you may have heard about me, I am not sleeping with any top politicians at the moment."

*I cross my arms over my chest, hiding the fact that my nipples are going hard when I think about the fact that you WILL be living so close*

"Will you living so close hinder YOUR personal lifestyle, Mr. Clancy?"

 

[cgraven]

My the sun backlighting Marilyn blouse was a delightful picture.

Miss Monroe I had no intention of insulting you, your privacy is what I was referring to not your sex life…… As for me no there is no one in my life at this moment.”

I picked up the glass an finished my tea.

Is there anything else you would like to know about me Miss Monroe?’

 

[orions_girl]

*smiles slightly at the way you handled my drastic mood change and walks over, taking a long drink of my tea*

"Just one more thing, Mr. Clancy. When can you start?"

*I smile at you, licking my lip slightly, looking you up and down*

"Oh, and I suppose I should tell you that I want you to call me Marilyn."

 

[cgraven]

“Marilyn when ever you want me to.”

 

[orions_girl]

*I smile at you and nod, my hair floating softly around my face, my eyes sparkling. I take a piece of ice from my glass and slide it between my lips, sucking lightly, the moisture leaving my lips shiny and red*

"Good. I'd like you to move in no later than two days from now."

*I walk over to the door and open it, looking at the other applicants. I walk out and greet each one, saying that I'm sorry, but the position has been filled. They groan in unison at the announcement and I wonder if it's because of who I am or the need for a job. I tell them that if they'll leave their resumes with my personal assistant, I'll be having you put together a security team to go out with us when I'm going to a premiere or a movie set. I turn back to you and smile, sucking on the ice*

 

[cgraven]

I have the position.

"Good. I'd like you to move in no later than two days from now."


“Miss Monroe……..I mean Marilyn would it be inconvenient if I move in this afternoon?.... I was never one for living out of a suitcase. And the motel room I have leaves something to be desired.”

I stood behind her a shadow, in a position to protect but not interfear, as she dismissed the rest of the applications. Her charm and grace so different than the image painted in the fan magazines.

 

[orions_girl]

(Later that day)

*I walk toward your quarters, wanting to see if everything is alright with your room. I knock softly on the open door and wait for you to tell me to come in before I enter. As I walk into the small room, I cringe slightly*

"Is the room too small? I have others if you'd like a larger space."

*I watch you methodically unpacking your suitcase and smile at you*

"You pack just like me."

*walking over, I run a finger over the starched fabric of one of your white dress shirts*

 

[cgraven]

Your fragrance intoxicates me, the way you move stirs a longing I had ignored for some time now.

"Is the room too small? I have others if you'd like a larger space."

“It just fine Marilyn more space than I really need.”

"You pack just like me."

Old habit from the war when I live aboard ship.

I watch as you finger lazily plays with a worn white shirt and my hand brushes yours Our Eyes meet our lips a breath away from each other. Time is frozen as I run my tongue across my parched lips.

 

[orions_girl]

*my eyes meet yours and I watch as your tongue moves over your lips. I suck in a breath at the sight of your pink flesh and shiver slightly, moving my free hand up to run across your cheek*

"I suppose I should warn you. I fall in love easily."

*I laugh and step a bit closer to you, closing my eyes and moving in to kiss you*

 

[cgraven]

Our lips meet. As Marilyn’s words echo in my mind..

"I suppose I should warn you. I fall in love easily."

I know I should stop this now. It is highly unprofessional. But as my tongue slides across her full moist lips I am lost all reason flies out the window. Our kiss deepens and my fingers as if they had a mind of their own are at the 1st button of her blouse working it open.

 

[orions_girl]

*purrs ever so softly as my tongue sweeps across Tom's. My fingers slide deep into his hair, holding his mouth to mine, feeling his fingers beginning to undo my blouse. I break the kiss and stare into his eyes, urging him to continue*

"This could cause problems for our working relationship. Or it could help it."

*I run a hand down your shirt, popping open your buttons with ease*

 

[cgraven]

You purr and tease me your hands open my shirt. Passion ceases me like a school boy grabbing your blouse I pull and buttons go flying in all directions as I pull the simple whit blouse from your form fitting Jeans. My lips crush yours in a heated passionate kiss , hands groping at the belt at your waist the zipper of your jeans rasps loudly in the stillness of the room.


Our kiss broken.

“Are you teasing me Miss Monroe. I think if I am this close to you I could better protect you……Now if we got closer still Marilyn….”

I let the sentence trail off as our lips again meet and my tongue slips passed her parted lips.

 

[orions_girl]

*my tongue slides against yours, teasing, drawing yours against my mouth. I run a hand down to your pants and slowly undo your pants, tentatively running a hand against your throbbing cock as I break the kiss and watch you, my breathing ragged*

"I'm not teasing you. But I don't take lovers this quickly either. This won't be a one time thing will it?"

*I step away and slowly slide my shoes off, slipping my jeans down and then shrugging out of my shirt, standing only a pair of white cotton panties and matching bra*

 

[cgraven]

“A one time thing Lord I hope not”

I watch as Marilyn slips out of her shoes, now clad only in white cotton panties and matching bra, I think to myself how disappointed all those pimpled faced teen boys would be if they knew that Marilyn Monroe at this moment looked more like the shy girl next door that a sexy bomb shell. But it was just that girl next door look that hooked me

When I came to her it was if it was the girl next door our lips brush, the kiss deepens, my hands gently caress your body tenderly I reach behind you and your bra now free flutters to the floor.

Kisses trail along your jaw . I nibble your ear., the hollow of your neck, then I dip lower to capture the hardening bud of your nipple. I softly moan as I suckle it.