Mafia Boss’s Badass Female Bodyguard

Author’s POV As warm sunlight hit his face from the open window he groaned softly, lifting his naked form from the bed he heads towards the bathroom, his tall muscular body glowing under morning sunlight, his sexy messy dark hair, his ripped muscles flexed whenever he moved. He hopped under the shower letting warm water relax his muscles, after the shower he walked towards his walk in closet, covered his perfect naked body with dark black suit, all his suits were dark just like his soul...dark. He was standing in front of the mirror in all his glory, his dark suit was hugging his muscular body perfectly, his raven black hair was neatly styled. Black shiny leather shoes and last but not the least his gun on his waistband. As soon as he came out from the closet his dark blue eyes fell on the woman who was sleeping in his bed, his eyes instantly turned colder and more emotionless if that's even possible. That woman was supposed to leave his room as soon as they were done f*****g each other, she was nothing but an object whom he used to fulfill his s****l needs, he didn't like that she was still in his bed. He was about to wake her, when she woke up with a yawn stretching her limbs. She looked at the incredibly handsome man standing in front of her with both hands in his pockets, lust flickered in her eyes when she looked at his face, a perfect sharp jawline with light stubble, his deep blue eyes and kissable lips, she was literally eye r****g him. But she only noticed his handsome face and appearance not his dark aura and the hateful gaze he was throwing at her. She stood up from the bed not bothering to hide her naked body, she gave him seducing smile thinking she will get the same response from him, but his face remained expressionless with clenched jaw. "What the f**k are you doing here, get out.” His voice came out cold and rude, pinning her with his cold eyes, she halted in her place when she heard him. "W. what do you mean? I am...” She started speaking but he raised his palm in front of her face indicating her to stop whatever nonsense she was about to talk. “I know, go out Asher will give you your money.” "What? Excuse me, I am not a prostitute...” She scoffed at his words... "I thought you are a w***e, ok whatever your name is, get out of my room.” He replied coldly but she ignored his words and started walking towards his direction. She tried to touch his chest seductively, but he quickly grabbed her wrist in tight grip and raised his eyebrows at her. "I am not here for money Jayden Walker I am here for you, if you allow me I can pleasure you again just like we did last night, you enjoyed that didn't you?... She whispered seductively and he looked at her with disgusting face. “Leave...” He ordered her but that stubborn woman was not ready to leave his room. She decided to use another way, her eyes became glossy, she thought crying in front of him will do something, but she didn't realised that she did the biggest mistake. "I thought you liked me that's why you asked me to come with you after last night's party.” She spoke in broken voice and tears fell from her eyes, as soon as he saw her tears he grabbed her throat and slammed her against the wall her head hit hard and she moaned in the pain, when she looked at his angry face and gritted jaw all seduction was long gone from her eyes and every tissue of her body filled with fear. "Listen to me you third grade w***e don't show your f*****g tears in front of me I hate women who cries and acts like the innocent angels, women like you only knows how to throw themselves at rich men for money and their status, I didn't asked you to come with me, you were whoring around me and now I am done with you so take the money if you want and f**k off before I make you, you already ruined my day you should be f*****g glad that I am not killing you for that”. He spat hatefully and threw her on the floor, she started picking her clothes while shaking and sobbing. when he heard her cries, he growled annoyingly. He doesn't like when women cries and acts all delicate and innocent in front of him, he hates it. As soon as she wore her clothes, she hurriedly left his bedroom. "f*****g weakling.” He mumbled after her... Asher was in the living room heading towards the dining hall as it was almost breakfast time. Asher was a man in his late twenties with tall and build body, black eyes and hair, handsome but equally dangerous as Jayden who likes to kill and torture people but with friendly and cool personality unlike Jayden who was always strict and maintains discipline around him. He is Jayden’s right-hand man, his friend and most trusted man. He saw the woman coming from Jayden’s room, when he saw her crying he shook his head and chuckled, he stopped her. "Excuse me, don't you want your money.” "No, I am not a prostitute you fool." She shouted at him. "Yes sure, and don't you dare insult me or even raise your voice in front of me again otherwise I won't hesitate to put a bullet in your thick skull, now f**k off. He threatened her and she hurriedly ran outside of the huge castle like mansion. He entered in the dining hall where Sophie and Dylan were sitting Jayden was yet to come. He pulled out his chair and sat beside Dylan. "Good morning, everyone…” He greeted them.