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.
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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