The Billionaire’s Bodyguard
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By Pink-Butterfly
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Chapter 3
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“Sexual harassment?”. Wyatt looked up from the credential papers and gave a questioning look. “What happened ?”.
“Ahh .. “. Wilder turned red rubbing his nape. “It isn’t exactly true. I was falsely accused by my former client’s daughter, she made a move on me and i refused, so I guess, she decided to tell those lies so she can get back at me. Unfortunately, I wasn’t believed so my chief had to take down my position and reduced my rank so that’s why I’m here“.
“Oh. Guess she couldn’t resist the attractiveness”. Wyatt joked in return trying to ease the awkward moment.
But the younger one was already nervous fiddling with his fingers.
Wilder was usually not the one to get nervous or anything but time, it was a different situation.
There is literally sexual harassment in his papers, that was a red flag.
“But look at the bright side”. Wyatt flipped through the credentials. “Apart from the lies she told against you. You have got a lot of compliments from the other people you’ve worked for so cheer up”.
Wilder smiled with a tint of hope that he might actually be hired after all.
He wanted to be hired, he didn’t want to go back to his chief.
“Well before I hire you, you need to meet the person you’ll be protecting”. Wyatt said to him before leaving the room as he closed the door softly.
Wilder looked around the large office noticing how exquisite it was designed.
Wow!
This entertainment company must be worth a lot then.
Minutes passed and no sign of the door opening.
I pulled out my phone to check the time when I smiled seeing I got a message from my mother 20 minutes ago.
I didn’t hear it incoming because my phone was on mute.
She was wishing me good luck ahead of the interview.
That made me feel relieved.
Knowing she had my back.
The door slammed opened stunning me as I hurriedly shoved my smart phone into my pocket standing up at the same time.
“So where’s the so called bodyguard ?”. A guy on all-round black clothing asked stepping into the office.
Wilder looked at him realizing that this was the Malik he was supposed to be protecting.
He recognized him from the photos he searched up yesterday and he was exactly like as described.
Tattoos, piercings and stuffs like that.
“That handsome man right here is going to be my new bodyguard ?”. Malik asked his manager pointing at him.
Wilder unconsciously blushed not expecting to be described as that.
“Yes”. Wyatt replied going over to his desk to sit. “I just needed your consent first before hiring him “.
“Can I see his papers first ?”. Malik walked over to the table grabbing the credentials as he looked them over.
Wilder panicked expecting the worse but was surprised to see he had a smirk on his face instead.
“Woah. You are good but I’m seeing a red flag there”. Malik chuckled reading through the contents before looking up at him. “You tried to rape someone ?”.
“No, no, no”. Wilder hastily said. “I didn’t, she was lying. She accused me wrongly and said all that to get back at me for not accepting her advances”.
“Why ?”.
“Why what ?”.
“Why did you refuse her advances ?”. Malik asked tilting his head. “Wasn’t she pretty ?”.
“She w-was, I wasn’t interested “.
“Are you gay ?”. He asked again somewhat interested in what his answer would be.
“No“.
The singer scoffed, disappointment in his eyes. “Well, bisexual ?”.
“Malik!!!”. Wyatt stepped into the conversation interrupting him before turning to Wilder. “Don’t mind him, he asks a lot of unanswerable questions “.
“Uhh sure “. Wilder nodded feeling uncomfortable not liking how Malik’s eyes were on him.
Malik fixed his gaze on the taller guy for a moment before speaking. “You are hired “.
Those three words made Wilder explode inside.
He was elated.
“Thank you !”.
“Well, Malik, you are the boss, when does he start working ?”. Wyatt asked looking over at him.
The latter shrugged. “I don’t know. Tomorrow, I guess?”.
“You know, he has to move over to your place to begin working”.
“Yeah right “. Malik groaned remembering as his manager reminded him. “He’ll stay where my former bodyguards usually stay, at my place “.
Wilder didn’t say anything as he expected it.
That’s what a full time bodyguard does.
Wyatt nodded before turning to the new bodyguard. “Get all of your things ready this night, you’ll be moving over to his place, you are to be with him 24/7. You know your job, I don’t have to tell you how to protect him but make sure he isn’t harmed, I’ll message you tomorrow morning through the contact you gave to me, a driver will come pick you from your apartment around 8 in the morning and take you to Malik’s home, and from then, you begin your duties as his bodyguard, is all clear ?”.
Wilder nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, sure “.
“Good”. Wyatt patted his back. “I guess we won’t have a hard time working with you then. Since that’s all for today, you can leave. And resume on duty tomorrow, thank you for your time”.
Wilder smiled bidding his goodbyes to them before leaving the office.
Hearing his phone ring, he brought it out of his pocket to look at who’s calling when he bumped into someone.
“Sorry about that “. He apologized immediately stepping backwards.
“No worries “. The stranger said giving him a warm smile. “I’m not hurt, it was just a bump”.
Wilder recognized him quickly.
He was Miles.
Damn! The resemblance to his brother was strikingly obvious.
“I haven’t seen you here before”. Miles said. “You just got hired here ?”.
“Uhh, no. I’m the new bodyguard to your brother “.
“Really?”. He chuckled. “Guess you actually fit the bodyguard description he wanted to have, he was whining about it yesterday “.
“Bodyguard description ?”. Wilder asked confused.
“Ah! Never mind! You won’t understand, well, see you around, fella. I hope you are ready to work with Malik “.
Miles gave him that same warm smile before leaving his presence.
Wilder decided to forget all about that weird conversation as he left the building.
He made his way towards his car starting it up as he began to drive back home to meet his mother.
His last time at home with her.
She was already used to it anyways, she always understood that he living with his clients was part of the job.
But sometimes he always thought of if she ever misses him.
Soon, Wilder got to his home, pulling up in the driveway and rushed inside to tell his mum of the good news he received today.
“I’m home “. He said beaming brightly as he was hit with the scent of food making him find his way towards the kitchen.
“Baby “. His mother smiled noticing him walk in. “You are just home in time to taste my delicious lunch “.
“Uh, mum, I got the job”.
His mum gasped. “Really? That’s nice, I knew you would do well. So when are you starting ?”.
“Tomorrow “. Wilder winced as those words came out his mouth.
He knew it was going to hurt his mum.
“Oh “. She muttered. “Which means you are leaving this house.... “.
“Tomorrow “. I say completing the sentence for her.
“Okay “. She brightened up her mood with a smile. “You’ll be fine, baby. I’m happy for you and I wish you luck. Just remember that while protecting Malik, also protect yourself ?”.
“Yes, mum. I’m a singer’s bodyguard, the only I should watch out for are his obsessive fans and the paparazzi. What could possibly go wrong ?”.
And what Wilder didn’t know was that he shouldn’t have said that statement.
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TBC
Written by Pink-Butterfly
The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 4 .Wilder stepped out of the car as the driver stopped by the parking lot of the building. His belongings were already going to be transferred to his client’s home. But as for him? He was supposed to start his work of being a bodyguard immediately.
(5). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 5: Guide to being the worst boss ever: by Malik Mendes .Wilder drove down the road in a hurry seeing it was 7:40, he still had another 15 minutes to go. He kept beeping at cars, switching lanes, and skipping stop signs. Somehow not getting caught by the cops.He finally reached the building and parked his car immediately after seeing it was 7:58. He ran out his car making sure to lock it and made his way inside the building. Then he felt one of his shoes loose, he looked down and saw his left shoe lace going wild as he ran."Shit" he muttered and bent down to tie it quickly. "Mr. Thompson! You're here and just on time too, I'm impressed. Two days in a row!" He heard a voice say, he looked up seeing it was Mr. Carson.He stood up brushing off the invisible dust on his suit and stuck his hand out "Hey Mr. Carson, always gotta be here on time, especially on my second day" He smiled. Mr. Carson shook his hand returning
(6). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 6: The other Mr. Mendes .“So how is your mother doing?" Asher asked. They were both leaning on the wall outside of Mr. Mendes kitchen. Both Mr. Mendes and Mr. Carson were having lunch."She's doing amazing! She's been really happy since that horrible man left" Wilder replied. “That's good to hear, both of you are so much better without him, you and your mother are a really good team. You guys don't need another person"Wilder shook his head agreeing with him "hell no we don't, matter fact I'm not letting her get a boyfriend""Dude that's your mom, you act like she's your younger sister""She's my best friend! I love her, we don't need another man coming into our lives ruining us" He crossed his arms. “That's true, well I hope you find your true love one day and have adopted kids" Asher patted his shoulder."Adopted? You think my sperm isn't strong enough to make kids?" He huffed “Well to make a guy pregnant no, but
(7). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 7: real life party pooper ."We are here today because Miles and Malik are going on tour in two days," Wyatt spoke. “Wait in two days? No one told me anything" Miles looked around surprised.Miles, Alan, And Nikolai sat on one side of the table and Wilder, Malik, Asher, And Wyatt sat on the other side of the table. Right now they were having a meeting about Miles and Malik."Miles we told you last month" Alanna sighed."I thought you were lying""Why would I lie about that?" Alanna shook his head."I don't know because you seem like the person to lie," Miles shrugged."Miles shh continue Wyatt" Alanna waved his hand for Wyatt to continue."Right. Anyways, since we're going to be traveling a lot you know you have to be extra careful every country is different. We don't want any trouble" Wyatt said, pointing at Wilder, Nikolai, and Asher.They nodded understanding.“You have to follow your boss at all times" Alanna adde
(8). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 8: All my friends are gay but I still don’t swing that way . Wilder drove back home in a rush since he had little time to get ready. He quickly rushed inside the house heading to the shower, after a couple minutes he got out quickly drying himself not having time to dry his hair since it takes a little longer to dry.He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out the bathroom seeing his mother standing there. "Where are you going?" She asked following him into his room. "My boss wants to go to the club""Malik? Holy shit which one?" His mother squealed as he was looking for an outfit to wear for the club. He shrugged and lightly pushed her out the room. “Dress nice to impress him, make him drool all over you" She exclaimed. “No mom that's gay" he sighed closing the door and locking it."That's gay! Eww no that's gay! I'm not gay" he heard her mocked as he started to get changed. “Leave me alone you meanie" He p
(9). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 9: I’m not gay and that’s final . "Miles please don't" Alanna whined trying to push a drunk Miles away. "It's a free lap dance though" He slurred. "No I don't want it! Go ahead and do it on Nikolai" Alanna pushed him onto his bodyguard."Woah woah! I don't want his flat ass all over my face" Nikolai got up from his seat and tried to put Miles in it instead. "Come on Nikolai" Miles grabbed the collar of his shirt trying to pull him down on the one-seated couch. "Miles calm down! Can you stop being slutty for once, go to sleep" Nikolai removed his hands from his shirt and stood up."But I'm not tired" Miles whined about to stand up but Nikolai pushed him back down "Stay here and close your eyes"Miles complied and not even a minute later he was off to dream land. "Finally!" Nikolai walked to a different one-seated couch and plopped himself in it. "Damn" Wilder muttered."Miles is always like that slutty and horny, Wyatt
(10). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly. Chapter 10: I kind of liked him being drunk "Is this it?" Wilder asked as he pulled up to a nice modern house. Malik nodded "Yup! Now I want ice cream" He said getting out the car "go ahead get all the ice cream you want sir, I should get going sir goodnight" Wilder waved and was about to drive off but Malik started to pound on the window. Wilder pulled the window down confused "can you stay and have ice cream with me?" Malik asked.'Oh no! Hell no! I'm too tired if I spend another hour up I'll probably knock out'"Sorry sir but I-""Please" Malik pouted making puppy eyes.'Oh god that face, he's adorable... wait no! He looks creepy not adorable!'"Mr. Mendes I can't I'm-""Please! Please! It's just ice cream and then you can go home" Malik walked towards the driver side and opened the door. "Please Mr. Thompson" he grabbed his arm trying to pull him out the car. "Fine, but just one scoop and I have to leave" Wilder unbuckl
(11). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 11: Eavesdropping isn’t good, you know? .'H-he remembers!!?'Wilder didn't say anything and continued to walk. “wow you're seriously going to ignore me like that again?"Wilder still didn't respond.“I'm sorry alright? I didn't mean to kiss you I was drunk, I tend to get clingy around others" Malik reached up to him.“it's fine sir" he replied."Can we forget that ever happened?" Malik asked and Wilder nodded 'oh yeah definitely!'."Good! Why didn't you leave the moment you dropped me off!? You could've raped me" Malik rolled his eyes.'Are you fucking kidding me!?'"Sir you begged me to stay and eat some ice cream with you" Wilder sighed. "Begged!?" Malik scoffed "I don't beg like you" he went on.'Seriously?'"Sir shouldn't you be at rehearsals right now?" He asked. Malik shook his head "I'm supposed to be eating, but you're taking up my time" Malik stomped away from him. 'What? How!'"Sorry sir, but why aren't y