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The Bodyguard
- Narrated by: Virtual Voice
- Length: 1 hr and 20 mins
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The Bodyguard
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Publisher's summary
Popstar Lark Jennings is on top of the world until an obsessed fan throws her world into chaos. Now, she needs a new bodyguard to protect her on her path to awards season. But her bodyguard is nothing like she expected. A retired boxer with an unfailing devotion to her, Varkos Ademin will test Lark's dedication to professionalism. And her self-control. Because Varkos is everything she has ever wanted and she is losing the will to fight against her desires.
By the time he stroked down her back, she could not hold back her moans. Varkos gently massaged the tension from her back and hips, even pressing into the curve of her ass with his palms. Muscle aches she had not been aware of slowly faded under his careful caresses.
His long fingers stroked her inner thighs, close enough to touch where she ached for him. Lark shifted her hips in a silent plea.
“Soon, sweetheart,” he rumbled.
By the time he stroked down her back, she could not hold back her moans. Varkos gently massaged the tension from her back and hips, even pressing into the curve of her ass with his palms. Muscle aches she had not been aware of slowly faded under his careful caresses.
His long fingers stroked her inner thighs, close enough to touch where she ached for him. Lark shifted her hips in a silent plea.
“Soon, sweetheart,” he rumbled.