𝐵𝑂𝐷𝑌𝐺𝑈𝐴𝑅𝐷 | 18+

Chapter 3 | Damien.

I watched as my mother put on the tight dress on my small curvy body, it's plain black. My mother takes my crown carefully from the stand then I slouch over a bit -- making her put my crown on. As the princess of this mafia I get to wear a crown, plus daddy wants me to look like an actual princess even if it kills him. My mom puts her hands on my cheeks then pecks my forehead softly. Lots of guests are going to be outside. Be Presentable!

I walk out of my room going to the huge staircase -- which causes everyone's attention. I go down the stairs while holding the rail with one hand making sure I don't bust my ass down these stairs. Everyone bows slightly as I give them all a nod, I go to my father as he takes my hand. He leads me to an unknown location as many people make way for us. He brings me in front of a tall huge muscular man, he has a sharp jaw, forest green eyes, and dark raven hair. My eyes scan his body as I see both his veiny tattooed hands with meaningless designs. I bite my lip nervously, as I look up at him, he puts his hands in front of his body.

"This is Damien Romano, he will be your personal bodyguard. He's not going to do anything except protect your body." my father shoots him a stare. Damien just nods, he leaves us alone as I look at him. Okay, your father just left you alone with an incredibly sexy bodyguard. Just be the princess and be yourself. I look at him then I flare my nostrils. "Damien, if I am correct?" I squeak, he just nods again. Is he mute or?

"I'm sorry, but can you speak when I talk? It's rude." I cross my arms as he sighs loudly. "Fine, yes; my name is Damien. What is it you want, princess?" he complains. My heart flutters as the sound of his voice, it's deep. It has an accent to it: an italian accent to it. "So is this what you mafias do on a daily basis? Have a huge fancy ball?" he chuckles at me. He did not just disrespect my daddy.

"Excuse me? You did not just disrespect my daddy if I am correct-" he cuts me off. "Listen PRINCESS, I did just disrespect your father. He told me this as private but no it just happens to be a huge ass ball with filthy rich assholes with their wives." He says with venom coming out, I balm fists up as I march away from him. I turn back around then I slap him across his face. Take that asshole.

Everyone's attention is on us, my parents come over to me then I turn around. "Get rid of this disgusting filth." I mutter as I walk away -- noticing his demeanor change completely. I go up the stairs to my room -- throwing the crown along with my dress on the bed. I got a long shirt with sweatpants on my computer. I put on some sappy romance movies.

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It's been four full hours and the ball keeps going. My father is probably entertaining the men as my mother is probably resting by now. I still have my crown and dress on the bed, I look at them for a brief second as I roll my eyes. I take them as I put myself in them again, I won't let this fucker ruin my night. I make sure my boobs are pushed up in the cups as I make sure my hair is still down, I go out the room, and down the steps. Everyone looks at me as I keep on walking; can't the attention be on my father please?! I bump into something hard, I back up running my fingertips on my forehead as I see the one and only asshole: Damien.

"Listen, I'm sorry for the way I acted earlier. I was just upset about something that is personal to me." he apologies. Do I believe him? Nope. Should I try to believe him? Yes, everyone deserves a second chance even if they are an asshole. I flare my nostrils, "fine, all is forgiven." he goes to say something but I put my finger up "if you disrespect me or my father of any kind I will tell him; the whole story." he flinches at the end slightly then nods. I fix my crown, but then he tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. My cheeks instantly heat as butterflies bloom in my stomach.

"It was covering your eyes, I think everyone should see your face." his features immediately softened as soon as he said those words. I look into his eyes but he clears his throat.

"So, I have duty tonight in front of your bedroom, I just thought that you might want a heads up." I frown at the new way he was talking; what happened just a second ago? I press my lips in a line then I nod, I put my hands together in front of my body as I see the son of another mafia come to me. He takes my hand in his then kisses the top of it, from the corner of my eye I knew Damien had clenched his jaw. I smirk at the thought, the son goes to grab my waist but I get pulled behind Damien. Oh. "Come on bro, I wasn't going to touch her like that, considering that she's going to basically be my wife." he crosses his arms, Damien doesn't let me go in front of him. As I look at his back I realize that it so strong and buff, oh he is going to be the fucking death of me. I clench my thighs as I start to feel the heat rising, I bite my lower lip. I am now horny.

Fuck me, just someone at this point. My father comes over as he kisses my temple. "Hija, you have school tomorrow, go to sleep." I nod as I kiss his cheek, I go upstairs to my room. I change out of my dress, take my makeup off with my crown, then I slide into my silky bed sheets. I close my eyes then I fall asleep to a green eyed man who protects my body.

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As I hear pots and pans clinging down stairs that could only mean one thing; It's morning and I have school. I lazily get out of my bed as I grab my light green silk robe and throw it on. I go to my bathroom as I see my tan face, memories from last night come at ease. Damien, my bodyguard.

I decided to take a quick shower and go for a simple look. I have on a black crop top with some open ripped jeans with some red thunders. My hair is in a messy bun as I apply light makeup on with some red lip gloss; god am I hot.

I open my room door and as soon as I walkout, I run into something hard. A scent of Versace cologne with a hint of mint fills my nostrils, it's quiet devine.

I see Damien looking down at my 5'0ft figure, he's so tall, probably 6'5. "Watch yourself princess." he mumbles, I bite my lip as I play with my fingernails, he looks at my outfit then smirks. "You know, school isn't a place to go looking like you're going to a party." oh he's a smart ass too.

I chuckle at him, I grab the color of his black polo shirt that he is wearing, a hint of pink shows on him. "I will wear whatever the hell I want." I seethe into his ear but that doesn't go plan when he grabs my throat making me look at him. My legs feel so weak as I look at the sexy bodyguard assigned to me.

"I suggest you watch your tone before I have to do something about it princess." he whispers against my neck; making goosebumps on my skin. But he grabs the car keys as he tells me hes going to the car as he leaves me.

What the fuck just happened?