Bodyguard (SilverRose and Terken)

Where would she like to go? Elizabeth could only think of one place she wanted to be, in her bedroom, on her bed, naked, and with him fucking her senseless...

Of course, that wasn't going to happen and she knew it, she was especially certain of this considering Jason had spent most of the day ignoring her; or at least not speaking to her. Sure they were kept busy talking to the police and giving their accounts of what had occurred the previous night at the club, but he could have at least said a few words to her.

"I'm hungry!" Elizabeth replied after a little more thought. It was the truth. After having been at the police station all morning long, Elizabeth was starving. Leaning forward, she ordered the driver to take her to her favorite restaurant, which was not too far away. Jason hadn't seemed particularly happy about her abrupt decision, but if he was going to ignore her, she didn't exactly feel like playing nice.

Oh, great. Jason knew about this place, of course. Great food, but he'd never eaten there since it would be like a month's salary for a meal. "Fine, fine," he said. He radioed the backup security guy to take a position outside the restaurant. She was already pissed off. No sense

Oh, great. Jason knew about this place, of course. Great food, but he'd never eaten there since it would be like a month's salary for a meal. "Fine, fine," he said. He radioed the backup security guy to take a position outside the restaurant. She was already pissed off, he could tell from the way she was doing things. No sense making it worse on her.

The restaurant was full of her set, the young, rich and beautiful. Jason dealt in a stoney-faced way with the host, who set them up in a prime location. He nearly asked for his own table but decided against it. Best to be close by to her.

He had to admit, she still looked stunning, even when angry at him. Somewhere deep inside him he had this urge to lunge across the table, pull her across it, bend her over one side and take her right then and there, in front of everyone. Professionalism, he told himself. Professionalism and poise.

"What are you having?" he asked in as disinterested a tone as possible. His eyes swept the restaurant, looking for any potential threats.

Elizabeth ignored him and busied herself by looking through the menu. It wasn't really that she had to look though, she already knew what she wanted. But if he was going to be indifferent, when she was feeling like her insides were in knots, conflicted in how she felt, Elizabeth didn't feel like being nice.

She couldn't understand what was going on. Sure they were of different social classes, and yes he was somewhat older than her, but Elizabeth couldn't figure out what was making him act this way. Did Jason not like her? Okay, so she had behaved like a brat when they first met... and admittedly she was still behaving like one. But hadn't the previous night meant anything to him?

Elizabeth ached to be with him again. But it was more than that. Something inside of her had changed. The way he'd taken charge, dominated her like no one else had before. Showed her who was boss. His strength excited her. It drove her crazy. Made her want him like she'd never wanted anyone before. If he wanted, she'd let him have her right then and there.

Stop it. she scolded herself. "Waiter!" Elizabeth called out tot he man that had been waiting to take their order. "I'll have the skillet cooked calamari with fresh arugula, cherry tomatoes, cucumbers, grilled red peppers and mushrooms, tossed in a fresh lemon vinaigrette"

Out of the corner of her eye, Elizabeth watched as he looked through his own menu, though still vigilantly observing their surrounding area. Asilly little thought ran through her mind that it seemed a little like they were on a date. But she quickly threw it out, telling herself she was being juvenile. And though she was only seventeen, she'd lived and done more things than most girls her age, and in her mind that meant she was anything but a child. And of course physically, she was clearly not.