Her Bodyguard: A BBW Billionairess Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Drew ordered, his voice sharp as Amanda drove her knee up into the pad he held over his groin. The resulting impact was satisfactory, but she’d hesitated, which wouldn’t do. “Don’t pause. Don’t think. Just hit and hit hard,” he said, stepping back, bringing the pads up to shoulder height again, and holding them out toward her. “Again? We did this already.” She flipped her bangs back out of her eyes and fixed him with a look of near hatred. He hid his grin. He didn’t blame her. For the last three days they’d been going over self-defense moves. Relentlessly. “We did, sweetheart, and we’re going to do it again, and again, until you don’t think, you just hit.” She swore under her breath, something uncomplimentary about his parentage, and his grin flared wide over his lips. Just for a second, then he quashed it. When it came to teaching her to look after herself, he was deadly serious. “Tired yet?” “What do you think? Tell me again why I’m paying you?” Her voice was sharp, but she brought her fists up into a guard position anyway.
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