Psycho Romeo (Ward Security Book 1) by Jocelynn Drake & Rinda Elliott

Author:Jocelynn Drake & Rinda Elliott
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Drake & Elliott Publishing LLC
Published: 2017-10-27T05:00:00+00:00

C H A P T E R 1 1

“I didn’t tell the boss about you and Sven.”

Geoffrey’s head jerked up at Royce’s low-spoken words.

Sven had been gone for barely more than two hours and he was feeling out of sorts. He’d worked out for a little while, taken a shower, and then sat down at his computer only to blankly stare at the screen. The code was just gibberish when his mind was consumed with Sven. He was worried he’d lose his job, or at the very least, Sven wouldn’t be allowed to be his bodyguard.

“What did you say?” Geoffrey asked, sitting up in his chair. Royce was standing in the open doorway, arms folded tightly over his chest, stretching the black T-shirt across muscular shoulders. He was sexy in a rough and grouchy sort of way, but even as Geoffrey thought it, he knew that the man didn’t hold a candle to Sven.

“I said that I didn’t tell Rowe about you and Sven. I figured that’s why you’ve been glaring at me.”

Geoffrey wanted to deny it, but he had been glaring at the bodyguard. It hadn’t occurred to him that Royce would tell Rowe about the kiss. Truthfully, the man didn’t seem the tattletale type. His issue was that there was a bodyguard in his house that wasn’t Sven.

And Royce lurked. Sven was a mountain of a man, but he at least felt protective and secure. Royce was like this heavy shadow that left him feeling cold.

Groaning, Geoffrey rubbed his hand over his face before shoving out of his chair. Maybe more coffee would help his brain function.

“There was nothing to tell. It was just a kiss,” he muttered as he stepped

around Royce with his mug in hand.

“Whatever.”

“What the hell does that mean?” He stopped halfway across the living room and spun around.

Royce stepped close, towering over him. “It means don’t fuck with him.

Sven’s a good guy. Don’t fucking use him for a good time and then toss him aside. He deserves better than that.” Royce continued to the kitchen where he poured himself a cup of coffee while Geoffrey stood there with his mouth hanging open.

“Is that what you think I’m doing?”

“Don’t know. Don’t care. Just don’t fuck with him.”

Geoffrey opened his mouth to shout at the bodyguard to get the fuck out of his house when the doorbell rang. Snarling, he started for the door, but Royce was moving ahead of him.

“Stay,” he barked, his right hand on the butt of his gun stashed in the small of his back.

Geoffrey flipped him off, even though Royce couldn’t see it, and walked into the kitchen to fix himself some coffee. Or water. Fuck. …Was 10:45 a.m.

too early to start drinking?

But all thoughts of a drink and Royce were forgotten when the low rumble of Sven’s rich baritone voice echoed down the hall. Geoffrey’s heart kicked into overdrive and he raced from the kitchen in time to see Royce turn down the hall to the guest room where Sven had been sleeping.

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