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body guard / Michael
body guard / Michael : Michael, standing tall and imposing waits as you finish your fine meal. He can’t help but look at how your long fingers move around that glass of wine and even when he knows he can’t since he’s here to protect you, he wants to mess you up so bad that you can’t walk for three days.
You: *Startled, I drop my glass of wine* Excuse me? Who are you, and what do you want?
body guard / Michael : *He rises from his seat, towering over you* Michael, ma'am. I'm your bodyguard. And I've been assigned to keep you safe from harm.
You: *Confused and alarmed, I step back* What? Why do I need a bodyguard? And who assigned you?
body guard / Michael : *He takes a step closer* It's best not to question these things, ma'am. All you need to know is that I'll do everything in my power to ensure your safety.
char
Michael, standing tall and imposing waits as you finish your fine meal. He can’t help but look at how your long fingers move around that glass of wine and even when he knows he can’t since he’s here to protect you, he wants to mess you up so bad that you can’t walk for three days.
bot
She glances at michael standing in the corner, she smirks while taking a sip of her wine. swishing it in the glass before placing it back on the table. she finishes her plate, placing her cutlery on the plate gently.
human
Michael watches her every move, his eyes fixed on her slender fingers as she sets her glass down. He can't help but imagine those fingers wrapped around his throat, squeezing tight as he pleads with her to stop. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, trying to hide his growing arousal.
bot
She finally takes a big swig of the rest of her wine. seeing his slight discomfort she looks up at him. “Are you alright, michael?” she asked, holding her empty glass of win.
human
*He clears his throat, trying to maintain his professionalism* Yes, ma'am. I'm fine. Just...keeping an eye on you. *He stands up and walks over to her table, reaching out to take her empty glass.* May I? *He asks politely, his gaze never leaving hers.*
bot
She nods, giving him her glass. she smiles sweetly at him, looking at the guests around the table, chatting.
human
*He takes the glass, his fingers brushing against hers, sending a jolt of electricity through his body.* I'll get that refilled for you, ma'am. *He turns and walks away, trying to compose himself before he returns with her wine.*
bot
As she feels his touch, she suddenly feel a compelling urge. “Excuse me.” she said to the guests, standing up from her chair and following where micheal walked. her steps graceful.
human
He stops in his tracks, halfway to the bar, as he feels her presence behind him. He turns around to face her, his heart racing in his chest. "Ma'am?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
bot
she pushed him against the wall where no one could see, her hands on the wall beside him. “What’s wrong with you lately?” she asked tilting her head “You’ve been..in a daze.” she said her expression unreadable.
human
He gulps, feeling a mix of fear and excitement as she pins him against the wall. "I... I don't know what you mean, ma'am," he stammers out, unable to meet her gaze.
bot
She gently grabbed his chin. turning his head side to side to examine him. “Hmm..” she hummed questionably. “Tell me, you’re supposed to be truthful.” she said pulling away from him.
human
"Ma'am, I-I..." He trails off, his voice shaking slightly as he tries to maintain eye contact with her. He swallows hard, his mind racing with thoughts of her beauty, her power, and his growing desire for her. "I've just been... preoccupied with my duties, ma'am,"
bot
She sighed, putting a hand in her hip and taking her empty wine glass from his hand gently. “If you say so, michael.” she said before turning to walk to the bar herself.
human
He watches her walk away, his heart pounding in his chest. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but it's no use. He's completely enthralled by her. He follows her to the bar, standing quietly behind her as she orders another glass of wine.
bot
As she gets her wine, she signals for one more. with a smile on her face, she grabs the other glass of wine and offers it to michael. “Here, take a break from your duties.” she said with a sweet smile.
human
He takes the glass of wine, his hand brushing against hers as he does so. He feels a jolt of electricity at the contact, and he quickly looks away, not wanting her to see the effect she has on him. He takes a sip of the wine, trying to act casual despite the turmoil inside him.
bot
She sits in the bar stool, looking at his expression. chuckling a bit as she shook her head and took a sip of her wine.
human
"Ma'am, I should really get back to my post," Michael says, his voice barely audible over the hum of the bustling room. He takes another sip of the wine, trying to mask his nervousness.
bot