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[Artemidorus]

Margo Jones was a hearthrob. She never shied from adventure, drank full bottles of whiskey and made love like a hurricane. She was athletic and beautiful, tan with perfect hair and gorgous eyes. She had a way of talking, confident and proud, that could give a car salesmen a run for their money. Men loved her. And the women that didn't love her wanted to be her.

Charlotte Gains was no Margo Jones. She was a petite woman who wore glasses and liked to sleep in. She couldn't hold her alcohol and could count on one hand her sexual encounters. Her hair was short and straight and fell at her shoulders, a light brown, unlike her counterparts stunning blonde. She stuttered when she got nervous and other than her money, she didn't have a lot going for her.

Confidence and personality aside, Charlotte was quite pretty.she had the funds to take care of herself, and while she saved a lot of her funds, she lived a comfortable life.

Her books "The adventures of detective Jones!" were best sellers with movie adaptations. The novel started as a way of dealing with her self esteem problems in high school, taking in a persona. But her counselor suggested she publish them. And thats how this all came down.

After a mugging a few years ago, and then the presure from more fans, Charlotte hired on a body guard. He doubled as her driver and a make shift sort of secretary, often knowing her schedule better than she did.

Today he took her to a book signing, driving passed the line of fans as they went in the back way and she took her seat. The fans were pleasant today, nothing too extreme.

That is until one of them, a man in his fourties, grabbed her by her shirt and pressed his lips hard to hers. Charlotte grunted and gasped a bit, wide eyed and signaling to her protector to step in as she flailed against her kisser.

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[JonathanBair]

Jon was giving Charlotte some space to do the work she needed. Soons the guy started to grab for her he sprung into action taking that 1 short step. Jon sent one hand in a cup motion to the guys jaw and the other to his ribs.

Jon knew he this guy would be feeling it in a few hours. As Jon now stands in front of the table with they guy down in front of him. Jon scans the room quickly. The fans are in shock but seam to be calm. The guy on the ground is holding his ribs and his jaw. Jon picks the guy up under the arm pits and says get moving and I hope that half a second kiss was worth it bud. He sees the bookstore staff moving to escort they guy out and asks them to get his name before getting him out of the store.

Jons keeps him self in the middle of the folks who is here for the book signing and the table. He knows on the other side the table give or take a inch or two Charlotte is in her chair behind me.
The fans talk softly to them selfs but keep in order. After a few seconds Jon smiles and turns to Charlotte to see her face if she needs anything or to wrap this up.

Jon loves working with Charlotte. He likes to wear a vest over polo style shirt. Today he has on a white polo shirt with a light blue leather vest and a pair of light blue jeans. It hides his tone and muscular body frame with him standing 5'10 and 180 pounds.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte cleared out the crowd, promising to be back next weekend. She had never really gotten a chance to thank Jon.

She pulled him aside, her hand on his shoulder. "Thank you for that. That guy was a creep."

As she packed her things she asked him to pull the car around. "I'l meet you out front." she told him.

Once she had her things she waited outside the to bookstore for Jon to swing around with her car. But before she could even see her car she felt a shiver down her spine. Someone was watching her.

As she turned to look behind her, a hand covered her mouth and someone grabbed her, pulling her into the empty alley. It was the attacker from earlier.

She tried to fight him, but even in his injured state he was stronger than her. "You're mine Margo. You'll only ever love me."

He pulled her into the alley as she fought and thrashed and screamed, but her yells were muffled by his hand. His other hand snaked up her skirt and she could feel his growing erection against her ass. She writhed and tried to kick, her eyes flowing with tears.

His pants were already unbuttoned and he kept moaning "Margo- my love. Mine- my Margo." but Charlotte was struggling just enough to keep him from penetrating her.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had the car close he zipped accost the parking lot and swung around the back of the shop that let up the ally. With in minutes he hard the car bumper to the back of the guys knees. Jon slipped the car into park and remote locking the car as he came to the back of the guy.With out a word Jon put him in a sleeper hold till the guy passed out. With the guy passed out he pulled him to a power pole and cuffed him to it so when the guy came to he was hugging the pole.

Charlotte, I want you to get into the back seat of the car and stay there. I will lock you in. I am going to wait for the cops to get here. Jon then unlocks the car for her and puts his vest up blocking the view. Part of Jons vest hanging from the hanger latch and the other part going to the drivers seat to hold it up.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte cried out as the man was pulled from her and throw to to ground. It was Jon, and she had never been so happy to see him. He chained the attacker to the pole and helped Charlotte into the car, covering the back window with his vest.

She curled up in the seat and pulled her knees to her chest, trying to stifle her tears.

The cops came, and Jon explained what happened, likely lying about who it was that attacked. She knew thay had to keep her identity on the downlow.

When he was finished and the cops took the man away, she opened the door and poked her head out. "Is it taken care of? Will you take me home now, Jon?"

 

[JonathanBair]

A police officer will be around in a few minutes then we can go. They need to get some information from the staff about this afternoon. Then we can go home.

 

[JonathanBair]

About 10 minutes later a police officer came to the car and said "Here is a report I just need you to sign it. Then you two are free to go."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon drove them home and pulled up into the shielded car port right next to the house. It was perfect for rainy days or days like today.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte slowly climbed out. It was at this point that Jon would go home, but she found reluctance in leaving him. She only got a few steps away before she returned to the car.

"Jon would- would you mind staying? I don't know if you have a girlfriend or a wife to go home to and- I can pay you for staying over time- I'm just- just-" she trembled a bit as she looked up at him. "I have a couch- or you could have my bed and I could sleep on the couch. I'll even- even buy you dinner-" she was rambling, wringing her hands together as she spouted nonsense, trying to get him to stay. To keep her safe.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Sure I will stay in the house with you. You sleep in the bed I can stretch out on the floor along side the bed. Unless you want me in it with you?"

 

[Artemidorus]

"It- it's a big bed." Charlotte specified. "Follow me"

At this point she just wanted to go to sleep. She led him into her house, a gorgeous 1 bedroom condo. She gestured to the bathroom and to the kitchen and then headed off into her room to change. She threw on a pair of black shirt shorts and a white shirt that was too big. It was what she normally slept in, well minus the shorts.

"You can watch some TV or order a pizza or something. I'm going to go lay down. Today has me overwhelmed." She started to move away, but she stopped herself, turning back to Jon. She walked over to him and stood on her tip toes to kiss him in the cheek.

"Thank you... So much... For everything."

And with that she headed to her room to lay down.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Why dont you sleep how you normally sleep? Would you like me to lay with you in bed?" Jon asks that as he looks around the room for a chair or something to sit on.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte nodded. "If you want to. Or if you want to sleep on the couch I can just yell if I need you."

She was already laying down and getting comfy, her eyes drifting closed. Today had been an event for sure, and she wanted to out it behind her, to forget about it.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Then slip out of them shorts so you can sleep like normal. I will lay in bed with you" Jon takes off his vest and his shoulder holster. He then takes off his polo shirt and slips his jeans off so hes now standing in his boxers. Jon puts the shoulder holster on the side of the bed as he slips in under the covers.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte blushed. "We're already sharing a bed. I don't want to make it more awkward. What would people think?" She muttered, as he eyelids closed and she started to fall alseep.

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Charlotte slept better than she thought she would. She was afraid she'd see that mans face in her dreams or feel his clamy lips on hers again. She batted her eyes awake and yawned, but as soon as she adjusted to the bright morning sun she realized she was sprawled across Jon's chest.

She froze. She didn't want him to think she was making a move. She didn't know if he had a girlfriend or if he was seeing anyone and even if he was into women. She was shocked for a moment realizing she didn't know much about Jon at all. She knew how he liked his coffee, and that he was a safe driver, but other than the few things she had picked up in working with him... She didn't know anything.

She felt selfish and stupid, but she brushed it off. How was she going to get out of this position without waking him?

She squirmed a bit and realized it was no use. Her leg was under his.

 

[JonathanBair]

As Jon laid in bed with Charlotte he was wishing she would have taken them shorts off. He didnt want her to change for him. No one would need to know how she sleeps or if he shared a bed with her.

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Jon moaned and dropped his hands in his sleep onto Charlotte's but cheeks. As he slept he pulled her more on top of him where she could feel his hard cock under her hips. Jon has a big smile on his face as hes enjoying sleeping with Charlotte. The one thing he hated about being a bodyguard is you keep so close to others learning everything about them but you keep everything to your self and you gotta have grate deal of self discipline to ignore the best temptations in front of your face.

But as Jon got to sleep, he could feel only peace tho he was very much aware of every thing going on around him. From the birds starting to sing in the morning outside to Charlotte snuggled up into his body. Jon enjoyed the closeness and warmth of Charlotte, its something he didn't think he would ever find. In the past he had dated a few females one even a fellow agent but they found out there line of work killed any relationship they may have.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Huh- ah!" Charlotte moaned, as Jon moved in his sleep, pulling her up to straddle him. Her crotch was flush with his and she could feel his long hard member sliding across her most sensitive bits. Oh man did it feel good. She bit her lip.

What would Margo do? Charlotte wished more than anything she could feel that again, the raw heat and hardness grinding into her soft spots. Her whole crotch tingled. Was he really asleep? She sat perfectly still for a few moments, and indeed he was.

One more little grind couldn't hurt, right? Charlotte laid her head on his chest, dead still. If he woke up he's just think they ended up like this. Maybe. That was hard to believe. But she did it again anyways, rocking her hips a bit so that member slid around. She moaned again, quiet and breathy. The way his cock sat, horizontal to her, it slid along and nudge at her clit. There was so little fabric between them, just her shorts and his, and the boxer hole had his manhood peaking out a little.

What would Margo do? What would Margo do? This man saved her life yesterday, he put a rapist in jail. Margo would suck him off.

Charlotte slid down a little, moving down the bed and between his legs. She freed him from his shorts, which wasn't a hard feat since they weren't covering much anymore. She took him in her hand, and then wrapped her lips around him, giving him a long firm suck.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon felt the moving and moaned a bit. He didn't know if he was dreaming or not with his cock burshing along her hips like that but he knew he enjoyed it. His mind told him its ok to stay sleeping the movement is no harm. Charlotte laid still on top of Jon and he loved feeling her on top of him

Jons mind put Charlotte's action into a dream like state. Deep in his minds eye he could see the room, see her laying and moving and putting them details into his dream like state. As he felt her lips wrap around his cocks head he moaned and push his hips up.
He couldnt tell her she was a knock out sexy in her glasses and never thought about her in bed like this. Her day time look was nothing to how sexy she was as she slept.
He was hoping he would never wake up from this dream as he felt her start to suck firmly on his cock head. With him thrusting his hips up a inch a bit more was in the mouth then just his head. He started to slowly lower his hips then thrust up sliding his hard shaft into her hungry mouth. All the while not fully realizing this was really going on.

 

[Artemidorus]

Charlotte thought he was awake, but she still wasn't sure. Would he be mad if he woke up to find her like this, running her lips up and down his pole, flicking her tongue across his head? She doubted any guy would, and with the way he was moaning and bucking his hips, she especially doubted he would.

She took him deep as he thrust up into her mouth, moaning the excitement of it. He was large, very large. Bigger than any of the few lovers she had had. She felt herself growing wet, so wet from her own lent up sexual desires. When was the last time she had any action?

She pulled off and plunged back down, taking his rod in her mouth deep, her lips curled around it tightly. Her hands moved down to her lap and she began sliding her shorts off, then her shirt. A perky set of C's sprang free. Probably nothing in comparison to Margo's knockout double d bosom, but still soft and silky and more than a handful. Now, in just a black silk thong, she moved back up, freeing his member from her mouth.

She moaned loudly as she straddled him again. The combination of her own juices and the wetness from his blowjob mixed fantastically and felt so good on her lower lips. "Fuck Jon- fuck-" she moaned. This was crazy, was he still not awake? All that moaning and thrusting and he was still asleep. It was extraordianrily early and maybe he was just a heavy sleeper.

But Charlotte was hot and horny and maybe he was just pretending to be asleep. She couldn't help her self, she ground against him, feeling like she might just cum without him even penetrating her.

 

[JonathanBair]

In a sleepy moan Jon says "umm ya".... then few second later moaned "Charlotte mmmmmmm" As she was taking his long 7 inch cock but its with is 2 inches wide. He felt her pull off him and he started to lay still again. As she returned to straddle his hips he moaned in approval as he felt the grinding.
His hands reached up and started to rub her breasts but being clumsily as he was sleeping.

In the past 10 years sense he has been with the service at age 21, his sexual frustration has built up a lot over them years. This is one of the best dreams he had at age 31.

His mind was glad to work out some of the frustration that has been built up, and Charlotte was a knock out in looks with personality too. If he didn't work so much he could have very easily fallen for a woman like her. Jon keeps so much locked away tho always being on the alert even when sleeping.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon's mind was letting this happen working it in a dream. He was sleeping lightly to be aware of all the things going on in and around the house. But his mind saying this is no danger is letting him sleep. That is one thing a agent learns quickly to do as even when they are off duty they never really are off unless they are unsigned to anyone. Jon loves some of this detail guarding Charlotte, mostly its very relaxed tho he is the only agent to this case. Normally one would take a night shift but he found sleeping in the ally of her house was a good spot and he was only 5 minutes drive late at night for a shower and new clothing. So he could be pulled up out front normally siting out front on the steps waiting for Charlotte to be active in the house. Tho this is something he never told her that for the past few years of being with her he was basically living in the car when not with her in the house.

This is a low profile case and don't need the extra man power so they given it so someone who has been around for a while but still low ranking as he was never given any big case to make a name. He knew he was getting to old to have the dream job of being close to the first family but this was rewarding in its own way too.

 

[JonathanBair]

With the shifting on the bed Jon's shoulder hostler falls and the thud of it hitting the floor wakes Jon up. His left hand goes from Charlotte's breast to where his holster should be. He sits semi up confused at whats going on, but enjoys the turn of events.

 

[Artemidorus]

It felt so good, and she was so close. But then Charlotte was falling back as Jon sprang up. He shifted slightly and Charlotte stumble off of him, onto her back in the bed.

What had she been doing? Her face had been inches from her and she had been grinding on him mindlessly. Her eyes started to tear up with shame. She was no better than that creep that attacked her yesterday. "Jon- I- I'm sorry- I thought you were awake and you were hard and I-" she started to stutter.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon looks by the pillow and sees his gun holster is off the the bed. He leans over there and pick it it up to set it on the night stand next to her clock.

Jon looks to her and hugs her pulling her foreword to him. Jon holds her rubbing her back saying its ok I don't mind. I was enjoying it even in my sleep, shhhh its ok its ok.

Jon wasnt thinking but his hard cock was trapped outside of his boxers with the slit in the front and her little thong around her hips as her hips pinned it down. He loved her nice size rack pressing into his chest.

 

[Artemidorus]

"J-Jon?" She moans a bit, "Ah- I-" she wasn't even sure what she was going to say. Her breasts pressed against his chest and her sex right above his cock. She looked down at him, her eyes hungry for him, but shy at the same time. He didn't get many chances to see her without her glasses, and her eyes were very green.

She leaned down and kissed him softly, her crotch sliding those silky panties across his rod with the movement. It was a quick, sweet kiss. "I owe you for saving me." She said, blushing. "Would- would you like to take me?" She moved her hand down to his member, standing it so it was flush with her hole as she pushed her panties aside. She should probably have taken them off, but she was caught up in the moment. She lined them up so that all he had to do was thrust, or pull her down, and he could plunge deep into her.

He was big and she hadn't had sex in almost two years, so she was a bit nervous it would hurt. But she wanted him, and she wanted him to want her.