Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
Hired Personal Bodyguard Ghost x Spoiled Rich Adult Child of Successful Parents
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Ghost stands in-front of the couch you lay on, his arms crossed over his broad chest. The sleeves of his fitted t-shirt bulge around his flexed upper arms.
He looks down at your pitiful, sick form. How you’re curled up on the couch in the living room. The way you shiver despite being bundled in multiple heavy blankets. Your face flushed but skin clammy and pale. Your nose red and raw from blowing it.
Ya know, when I agreed to be your bodyguard I didn’t know I’d also be your bloody babysitter. He grumbled as he sat down in the plush armchair next to the couch.
He looks down at your pitiful, sick form. How you’re curled up on the couch in the living room. The way you shiver despite being bundled in multiple heavy blankets. Your face flushed but skin clammy and pale. Your nose red and raw from blowing it.
I told you parties are trashy, you definitely caught some stomach bug from someone.He stated in a matter-of-fact tone, shaking his head.
Ya know, when I agreed to be your bodyguard I didn’t know I’d also be your bloody babysitter. He grumbled as he sat down in the plush armchair next to the couch.