The bodyguard

Hannah18

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OOC: So I'm looking for a confident, Dominant guy, who can be persuasive, and likes to get their own way to play my bodyguard, you have to be older than me (I'm eighteen) And don't rush straight to sex, yes sex is a part, but it's not the only part, I like build up. Either pm me or continue on here. I'm detailed if you are :)

Name: Hannah
Age: eighteen
Height: 5"2
Looks, long curly dark brown hair, that comes half way down my back, with large brown eyes, slim body, 32B, slight tan.

My dad is a very a high powered business man, because of his job he has had death threaths, and followers, so he takes a lot of precautions, partically with me, his only child. He decided that it would be best to hire me a personal body guard, the only problem is, I hate the idea, I'm very independant and do what I want when I want.

Just two weeks ago on my eighteenth birthday I got a new bodyguard (you), although I'm not happy about it, I have kept quite, knowing my dad is only doing it for my saftey, my dad also insisted that you move into our house as he is usually away.One night I get sick of having you follow me around constantly and sneak out to have some fun with my friends, knowing my dad is out of town takes away all the worries I have about doing it.

IC: I take a deep breath as I walk in through the doors of my large home, the party went on for a lot longer than I had expected, I just hope that my bodyguard didn't go in my room to check on me, although I know it is stupid to think such things, of course he would check, it was his job after all. I walk past the living room, noticing you, still in your chair, smiling because maybe I would get away with it, I begin to creep upstairs, as quietly as possible.
 
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Name: Dante
Age: 25
Height: 6'2"
Looks: strong, lean, blonde hair, green eyes. His suit was unconstricting, he took boxing then kick boxing, finally took ninjutsu. He was strong as a bull and as fast as a cheetah (at least that is what his doctor said).

He wore light glasses, it made him look a little bit more sophisticated. He wet to college, studied criminal psychology and Law. He worked at crime labs and switched throughout the different stations, learning each as time went by. Having a few first aid classes under his belt, just in case.

Needless to say, Dante was perfect for this bodyguard job. The pay was great, he got room and board, and he got to watch a smoking hot newly legal girlie. He moved his stuff in a few days before his job started and started getting the lay of the land. He didn't bother anyone.

Since he started a few days before the big party, he wrote down everything that Hannah did. Putting a few new things around the house, all blending into where he put them, cameras were in them. He avoided the bathroom, clothes closets, or anywhere people would be naked.

A before the big party, Dante put a flier on Hannah's car. Let her friends know through e-mails to entice her to go. Easily trying to get her the enjoyment of this party, she ate the bait and went.

Dante went to the party, made sure no one went home with her, or she was in any danger. Keeping her safe throughout, she drank a bit but not enough. He just kept an eye on her.

IC:She entered the house, watching her cross the foyer. She saw him, and he saw her. She thought she was sneaky and him asleep. When she passed him, he slipped out the window and silently climbed up the side of the house. Wasn't the easiest thing but he climbed.

Entering her window before she could get there, she had to stop a the bathroom to pee. Hannah entered the room, and saw him. Dante sat in one of her chairs, closing a laptop on his lap. "So, did you enjoy yourself?" he said while getting up walking over to her quietly, moving some graffiti off her.

Holding out his hand, "I am Dante, and I am your body guard. I don't care where you go, but I will be there. Don't worry I am out of the way, and will keep you safe."

"I was there a the party this night. It would be fun if i was making sure no one did anything to you." he kissed her stunned hand. Backing off before she could hit him somehow. "don't be alarmed, you seemed to have fun and I doubt that you saw me."

Dante started walking out. "I just wanted to see you home safe, and make sure everything went right... Right?" he finished the question, knowing she must be furious with him, he didn't want to tell her the whole plan was his.
 
She had been looking at him with total shock the whole time he had been talking, far too surprised to answer any of his questions. Just who the hell did this guy think he was? He had been there tonight? well that just took the whole fun out of the party, she was an independant girl and she certainly didn't need or want some damn body guard watching over her.

She watches as he starts to walk out, and her shock is quickly turning into anger, how dare he? "Excuse me" she says, standing up, her hands placed on her hips, tapping her foot impatiently as she waits for him to turn around.

"Let's get one think straight I don't need a bodyguard, and I refuse to have someone following me around, like you seem to be doing" she starts, taking a deep breath, as she starts to think of a plan.

"So this is how it's going to work" she says as she walks closer to him "you're going to leave me to do what I want on my OWN, and we'll tell my dad you were with me the whole time, understand?" she questions, not really bothered about what his answer may be, she always gets her own way.
 
Dante smiled at her attempt to command him. She was just a little punk, rich girl trying to get her way. "Thank you so much for the suggestion..." he said then somewhat to himself "I should get a suggestion box... might come in useful." he said making it seem like he completely ignored her.

He started to walk away again, "Once you start signing my pay checks, i will be listening to you for orders. Until then, i wont let little miss princess get hurt." he didnt even turn around to look at her. He jotted down in his book, her actions and the outcome, and what possibly could be the outcome.

Looking back at her, "Time for bed, you have a small schedule tomorrow." he looked at her small skirt and light tank top. Shaking his head lightly, "Night".

He closed her door, and opened his laptop as he locked all the doors and windows, putting the alarm on. From his laptop, he watched Hannah, making sure she got ready for bed without much mischief... She already seemed pissed, so it was a higher likely-hood of something happened. Dante heard the loud beep of the security, Hannah must of heard it too.

Going back to his room with a drink in his hand, he sat on his bed watching the monitor. Moving it off his lap after being satisfied, he opened his book and read while his mind and ears to the house.
 
Huffs in annoyance, as if he just talked like that to me? I might not pay his wages, but I sure could get him fired, it wouldn't take that much, her dad would find her a new bodyguard, one that would let her have her freedom not at all like that man. Glaring at the closed door, she sighs heavily, as soon as her dad comes from his trip, she would talk to him.

Turning away, she quickly changes into a black tank top and shorts, sitting back on the bed, she logs onto her laptop, but far too wound up to concentrate. "Looks like I'm going to have to talk with him" she mumbles to herself, climbing up off the bed, and storming over to his bedroom, not even trying to be quite anymore, she knew he would hear her anyway, flinging open the door, she walks straight in to his bedroom, glaring at him.

"I don't know who you think you are, but just remember you're an employee here, all I have to do is talk to my dad and you will be out of a job, you might as well give up and accept my terms, and I may think about letting you stay here" she rants, refusing to let the subject drop, as she leans in the doorway, looking at him expectantly.
 
He lightly put down his book, and looked at her. He wasn't scared of her, "Don't you think your father would know about how much you don't want this and wanted to protect you anyway? So, with all the fuss your giving, he would actually know how well i am doing my job and I would actually get congratulated. So, please feel free to while and bitch to him all you want." he smiled and went back to his book.

"Your going to sleep in that? doesn't look to comfortable." he said lightly, "Want to play cards or something?" he asked her wondering why she wanted to stay in his room, it still had a few boxes in it. Grabbing a deck of cards he offered them to her, "I am not your enemy... i am just here to help out a little."

Dante thought for a second, he could teach her a bit of what he knew... so she could get some self defense, and actually show her father that she was capable on her own. He didnt say anything because she was being a little pompous bitch, but later when she could be a little more diplomatic.
 
She glares at him again, even more annoyed that he is actually makes sense, she sighs as she runs a hand through her hair, and starts to calm down a little, it was too hard to be mad, when he was so rational.

Slowly she walks towards him, taking the pack of cards of him, deciding that she would at least give him a chance before she made up her mind, before she got him fired. "I don't know how to play many games" she says softly, sitting back on his bedroom floor, lifting her head up so that she is looking at him, no he definatly wasn't like her last bodyguard, she knew this guy was not going to be a pushover.

"Just so you know, I'm eighteen now, I don't need a damn babysitter" she mutters angrily, more to herself than to him "I would much rather go on my own, I don't need you, and my dad would never know" she says, smiling up at him as sweetly as she can.
 
Laughing lightly at her bowing to his reasoning, he quickly shut his laptop when she agreed to play a game with him. He didnt want her to know his camera situation just yet either.

"haha, i was 18 once before. And i know what its like." Dante said as he lightly shuffled and passed out 7 cards. "I wouldn't want someone trying to protect me, when i wasn't planning on getting into too much trouble to begin with. With that, my father was never a big shot guy, no one would want to hold me ransom." Without explaining the game he picked up his card hand. Looking at them and then her, her confused look. "Got any 4s" he said with a huge grin on his face. "No one can hate Go Fish."

Not believing the sweet smile just yet. They played go fish, he tried to make it more interesting. He would ask her for cards he didn't have, or cards he knew she didn't have, just for her to ask him back when she finally got it and he wouldn't have it to begin with. Eventually Dante lost, he let her win and just had fun while he screwed around with her.

While they were playing they talked a little, he asked her about her day and the party. Trying to get her opinion more than anything.... just asking her, and finding any hobbies or boys or anyone out to get her. Just anything he should know that wasn't in a file he briefly read. Answering her questions, about his hobbies and enjoyments with his qualifications.

All the while, he just tried to show her, he was human too, he wasn't just the job. Trying to learn about her as a person, not an object. He knew she had feelings and acted her own way, but he was just making sure to keep her safe.
 
She smiles, he wasn't as bad as she had thought, and he made her laugh, maybe he wouldn't be so bad to have around, as long as he didn't tell her father what she has been up to that is.

Putting the cards down on the floor, she leans back against the wall " I shouldn't have acted that way towards you" she says, not wanting to apologize as she still felt she was right, but it wasn't his fault, it was her dad's. Not looking at him, she glances around the room, and then up at the clock, seeing how late it is, she sighs "I should probably get to bed" she tells him, pushing herself up off of the floor "I'll see you tommorrow I guess" she says, walking towards the door, feeling a lot happier than she did, when she entered the room.
 
"Neh, dont worry about it. It was going to be a rough start anyway." he said as he lightly helped her up. He walked her to his door, opened it for her and let her out, saying good night to her. He watched her walk back towards her own room.

Not closing his own door, he went to the laptop. Checking the security... everything seemed fine. He watched Hannah go to her room after getting a drink. The door of her room closed and he shut the laptop and plugged it in. Sighing lightly, he fell into a light sleep.

Waking up early to his alarm. 5 am. He got out of bed, went to the shower and took one. Knowing Hannah wouldn't be up til noon, maybe later, he took a quick shower and headed to the kitchen in his towel and a robe. Grabbing an apple, he went to the living room after grabbing his laptop. Sitting down cross legged on the carpeted floor, he seemed to drift off.

His laptop pinged. Telling Dante that Hannah was stirring and getting up. Glancing at the monitor's clock said 11:00. He wasnt sure what she was doing in her room, he closed both his eyes again concluding that it was nothing he needed to know.
 
She stirs lightly in her sleep, as she starts to wake up, getting out of bed, she showers quickly, then throws on a pair of figure hugging jeans and a black vest top. Going over to her laptop, she logs on chatting with her friends on there, deciding to meet up with them, and telling them she would ditch the bodyguard.

Closing the laptop, she finishes her hair and makeup, closing her bedroom door incase he came up, she smirks, walking over to the window, lifting one leg over the window, she climbs out and over to the rope, she has used many other times to escape the house and all her previous bodyguards, slowly and carefully she slides down, her feet hitting the gravel, that was it, she had made it there was no way he had noticed her, guess he wasn't as clever as he thought, she starts the long walk down the driveway, to meet her friends/
 
Dante, after seeing Hannah actually getting up, went upstairs and changed his clothes. Changing into a button down shirt and suit pants, he went back down stairs preparing for something.

As Hannah hit the window Dante's laptop ping'd. Looking it over he chuckled to himself. Standing up and stretching a bit. His bones cracking from sitting in the same position for a while. Lightly hearing the gravel being touched. Closing the laptop, he went out the front door and locked everything, and the alarm from his cellphone. Quickly surveying the grounds he started running to where Hannah was heading.

Finally catching up to Hannah, he kept his distance. watching her get into the car, he found his motor cycle and got it revved up. Driving down a few minutes after Hannah. He kept his distance, keeping an eye on the car while being inconspicuous. With his cycle he could weave in traffic and would pass them only to stop in a parking lot and get back behind them.

Strategically he let Her have a freedom, but still be protected by him.
 
Get's into her friends car, smiling as soon as they have set off, happy that he is like all the other bodyguards, and hadn't managed to figure out what was going on, she spends the whole car ride laughing and catching up with her friends, talking mainly about the party last night.

Soon they are pulling up at the mall, it was time for some major shopping, "really I'm doing him a favour it's not like he would want to be here " she says to her friends as they enter through the doors, causing them to chuckle at the excuses she was making.

They spend most of the day, looking in all the different shops, and buying more than they could possibly wear. She ends up fighting with one of her friends and ends up being left without a ride "great just what I need" she mutters, thinking about calling her dad, but as he is out of town, there would be no point, and no one else is really an option. Sighing she grabs her bags, heading over to the busstop, and waiting.
 
Dante couldn't hear her, but he followed. He didn't go into the shops with her but he idly waited for them. Watcher the argument unfold, he didn't interfere. Knowing she didnt know he was there, or even caught her.

He followed her to the bus stop, rolling his eyes. About to walk up to her, he saw someone looking straight at Hannah, no one he knew. The new guy started to run towards her. Dante quickly intercepted him, twisting his hand behind the guy.

"Heyheyheyheyhey! that hurts." the man said
"Dont touch her." Dante said to the new guy. Dante looked at Hannah and saw her looking over to him. "Well, my cover's blown." to no one in particular. Dante walked forward lightly flipping the guy face first into the pavement.

Not looking back to the stranger, he went to Hannah, "Need a ride home?" he said with an arm reached out. They silently went to his motor cycle. Grabbing her bags, he loaded them into a small compartment in the back. "What do you need to get at Victoria's Secret? and for who?" he said not really asking, just poking fun at her. "Have you ever ridden in one of these?"

Handing her a helmet. "Hang on tight." He sat down, and felt her scoot up behind him. "Ready?" when he heard her confirm, he left the parking lot to their house. He kept silent the whole way, not embarrassed at all but relieved she was safe. He kept it a safe drive, not doing anything to show off, he didnt weave in traffic, or anything fancy.

Finally reaching their destination, he got her items from the compartment and handed it to her. "If you want to go anywhere, we can borrow one of your father's cars."
 
Smiles up at him, far too gratefull to be angry that he had followed her again "thank you" she says softly, as she pulls the helmet of off her head, running her hand through her hair, trying to sort it out, if only a little. Holding out the helmet,letting him take it of off her, she sighs "next time I try and sneak away, could you just tell me you are following me" she says with a laugh, clearly promising that there will be a next time.

Taking her bags, she walks up to her bedroom, throwing her bags on the floor, closing her bedroom door, she goes back down, and into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water, and sitting up on the counter, resting her head against one of the cupboards, she closes her eyes, thinking about the events of today.
 
Dante nodded to her proposal, "if you wish" he finished with a smirk. Putting away his bike, he went back into the house. Checking if everything is in tip-top shape, and it was.

Winding around the house he eventually got to the kitchen. Setting down his laptop on a counter, he looked up and saw Hannah. "uhh, is there something wrong? you can talk to me if you want." He got a glass of water, and an apple. Walking over to her, taking his knife he shaped the apple. Still listening to her if she wanted to talk.

The end result of his carving: http://myyellowkitchen.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/apple-rose.jpg
 
Opening her eyes slightly, so that she can look at him, she just shakes her head, watching him, she raises her eyebrows, but decides not to say anything.

"You know your different to the people my dad usually hires" she says quietly, as she sits up a little more looking at him "so what made you decide to take this job, I mean it can't exactly be fun for you, watching over me all the time" she asks him in confusion, knowing that she would hate to have a job like his, especially having to deal with someone like herself.
 
Finishing the rose peelings, he handed it to her. Eating an apple slice, listening to her question. "Hrm, I chose this job because I plan to do more along the lines of this. It's a stepping stone to more, the pay is very good also. I have trained and studied for something body guarding for my whole life." looking into her eye as he talked, he wasn't lying and he did enjoy this. "I also want to have people not worrying what is around the corner or anything of threat, where their lives are free as they want."

Looking back a his drink he drank some, "have you never wanted to do something, or help something bigger than you?"
 
She smiles as she listens to his answer "honestly the only thing I want is to be away from this life, I don't want to need a bodyguard everywhere I go, even one like you" she adds with a small smirk.

"I have to ask though..." she starts and then trails of, turning to look at him fully, "how did you know I had left the house today?" she asks curiously "I have done that so many times, and noone has ever noticed apart from you"
 
Dante sighed, grabbing his laptop. He turned it to her, and opened it. "watch" Dante went to the window and opened it. Putting his hand through to the outside world. The computer ping'd and showed the camera in the kitchen.

"I put the sensors in, the camera's were already set up. All the windows have them set up, for going into and out of the window." he explained lightly. " and don't think to take them out, it would jeopardize the safety of people coming in and it's anything that goes through the sensor."
 
Watches the laptop in shock, then glares at it, as she tries to supress her temper "but it's an invasion of privacy" she states, as she turns her glare on him "I don't like you watching me" she informs him firmly, and she didn't like the fact that he would always know what was going on, she would never be able to sneak out with them around "I demand you take them out" she orders.
 
Dante walked back to her taking the laptop. Eating another peice of apple, thinking a second.

"It's protection, no one should be going out the windows. It was originally for people coming into the window but it seems that you like running away. And for invasion, there isnt any camera in the areas of the house that people are naked." Dante said explaining lightly.

"The cameras were already set up, I just hooked it into this laptop, so I don't have to be in the room. It makes things safer. Anything I did to the house I got permission." he said

"Although, it seemed the other guards did know about you leaving... Not as sneaky as you might think... But none of them cared enough to follow you."
 
Pouts as she leans back on the counter and sighs, "they are still an invasion of my privacy" she mutter under her breath "and maybe you should do as they do, just turn the other way, it would make life so much easier if you didn't keep following me" she snaps, looking away from him. Not saying anything further on the subject, she just picks up her waterbottle, taking a sip, and looking around the kitchen, trying to think of ways she could get past the cameras.
 
Laughing out loud. "Neh, this is really interesting. I enjoy challenges. There is no real need to fight me, I will give you your freedom and you wont know that i am even there. Like today, until i went up to you i wasnt even noticed and you were still protected."

Dante was enjoying himself, and he wanted to have her enjoy herself too. He looked at her as she scanned the kitchen, he didnt want to stare, just a glance.

"Get anything nice at the shops today?" he asked casually, looking her over. he wondered if she was as tight as she looked, and so wound up.

"Have you ever gotten a message? or how about acupuncture?" he asked after she answered him, if she answered him. "I know them both, and can lighten you up. Help you be more relaxed, I got it done and i never felt the same." he chuckled.
 
"You know I would be a lot more relaxed if you weren't here" she says, smirking, as she hops down off the counter then sighs "look the thing is I don't need to be protected, and I could handle myself if anything ever happened" she says firmly, walking over to stand infront of him. "It's nothing personal, I just don't need a bodyguard" she adds, tilting her head up so she can face him "the sooner everyone realises that the better"
 
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