“Listen her, Hulk. I was against this bodyguard shit from the very beginning. If you’re planning to make me look careless and stupid before my Father then you can take your incredible body and services elsewhere. I’m doubly sure I won’t be needing them.” My face warms a little at the word services. He takes two menacing steps towards me, crowding my personal space, a space that ripples with sexual electricity. He tilts his head lower till we’re nose to nose and sneers. “Sorry, chipmunk. Contract’s signed. You’re mine.” When Sawyer Devil is hired as a bodyguard to protect the president’s daughter from a stalker, he has no idea what’s in store for him. However, the day Celestine’s picture lands on his lap, there’s nothing he won’t do to keep her safe. He’s always been brooding and shy but seeing her sets off all his primal instincts to consume her. Celestine’s flaw comes with interacting with people. She keeps to herself, preferring to get lost in her computer and being taken care of by her dotting father. She’s a sweet oddball, and people find it hard to deal with it and leave her the f**k alone. But when Sawyer smashes his way through her door and into her world, she doesn’t feel too out of place. With Celestine being threatened and in need of saving, will Sawyer be her heroic knight and savior? With a body like his, it’s pretty clear what the answer is. Warning: He’s a lonesome wolf. She’s a nerdy Luna. It’s a classic trope and a recipe for sugary-sweet erotica