"I thought you didn't treat me," said Dean while looking down at the plate that was already filled with ice water and cloth, as well as the first aid kit on the tray Bryana brought.
Bryana, staring at Dean's sexiness, regained consciousness, then looked up at him. "Uh, no way I can't possibly treat you while you are hurt because of me," she said.
Dean smiled slightly when he saw Bryana's expression that was so concerned about him. He turned around and walked back into his room and sat on the edge of the bed.
Bryana followed Dean and sat down beside him and put the tray of ice water and the first aid kit on the bed.
"You have a lot of wounds." Bryana looked at Dean with pity. She saw that the shoulders and back of her bodyguard looked a lot of bruises, blisters and the worst was the side of the eyes and the corners of the lips until they were bleeding.
"This is normal because it was a risk to my job," said Dean with a relaxed smile.
"I'm going to ask Raymond to add more bodyguards," Bryana said as she squeezed the cloth that she had dipped in the ice water. Then compressed Dean's face, which was bruised.
"No need," whispered Dean while staring at Bryana who was focused on compressing his temple. he could see his employer beautiful face as if he had danced again.
"Why is it unnecessary? If you are overwhelmed like that, you will be in pain yourself. Moreover, they were very ferocious when they ganged up on you as if they had no sense of humanity at all." Bryana is a little annoyed as she squeezes the cloth that she dipped in ice water again, then again compresses the corner of Dean's lips which is bruised and there is a small wound there.
"Aghh!" Dean grimaced in pain a little away from Bryana.
"It hurts? Sorry, I'll be slower." Bryana tried to be more patient and pressed the bruise on Dean's face very slowly. She paid close attention to every curve of her bodyguard's perfect face.
"Handsome." The word just escaped Bryana's sexy lips while dreamily staring at Dean.
Dean who also noticed Bryana said, "beautiful."
Those who looked at each other finally chuckled and looked away from each other. Jeez, why doesn't anyone dare to confess love?
"I have to admit, you are the most handsome bodyguard I've ever met. Because my father's bodyguard is very frightening, has a thick mustache and a beard," Bryana said occasionally still chuckling and again compressing Dean's bruised face.
"Then I'll let my mustache grow thick I look so frightening that no one dares to bother you because I'm always behind you," said Dean in his baritone voice. So sexy. And he didn't hesitate anymore to be humble with his beautiful mistress.
"It's not other people who are afraid, I will also be afraid to see you if you look frightening." Bryana took the plaster and stuck it to the corner of Dean's blistered lips but she already cleaned it. She switched to compressing Dean's shoulder which looked so strong and burly.
"Hahaha, alright, I'm not going to change my appearance to be frightening. I'm afraid to embarrass you because so many think I'm your partner," Dean said with a chuckle but he again felt pain in his stomach.
Bryana, who was compressing Dean's shoulder, became worried. "Why, Dean?"
"It's okay, it's just pain," Dean replied with a reassuring smile but Bryana could see the man was in a lot of pain.
"I'll call the doctor, OK?"
"No need. Tomorrow will heal itself. I'm used to this condition. maybe just need more rest."Dean smiled reassuringly at Bryana, who looked annoyed looking at him.
Bryana sighed and then dipped the cloth again in the iced water. "You just lay on your stomach, I'll compress the bruises on your back," she exclaimed.
Dean nodded in agreement because he had always wanted to straighten his aching body. He had slept for a few minutes before waking up again because of Bryana's arrival. The man immediately positioned himself more in the middle of the bed, then lay on his stomach using the pillow as a support for his cheeks.
Slowly, Bryana compressed Dean's back that turned blue and some were blistered. Maybe it was the kicks from Carlos's damn bodyguards. "If it hurts, just say so. I'll be slower," she exclaimed.
"Yes," said Dean with a low groan because of his prone position.
Bryana compressed the back while looking at how sexy and muscular Dean's body was. She could feel the muscles in her bodyguard felt hard, solid. it is only natural that wearing a t-shirt always looks tight. 'How lucky is the woman to be your wife. A muscular body, caring, kind, and loyal, I see it in you. So perfect. don't make me wait too long to confess love when I've seen that love in your eyes,' she thought anxiously.
Until a few moments, finally, all the parts of Dean's back that were bruised were completely compressed. Bryana immediately got out of bed and said, "Dean, it's done."
Bryana stared at Dean who didn't make a sound. She only saw his body move in rhythm with his breath. The woman sat back on the edge of the bed and saw her bodyguard's face tilted to the right.
"Wow, he overslept. How cute." Bryana smiled amusedly seeing Dean sleeping. she could not deny the good looks of her bodyguard even though he was asleep.
Being too anxious, Bryana suddenly wanted to kiss Dean on the cheek. "He's sleeping, wouldn't know if I kissed him," she softly smiled mischievously, then leaned over and kissed the handsome bodyguard's cheek.
Bryana felt a strange rustle as her nose touched her bodyguard's cheek, which was not too smooth. the aroma, so intoxicating, made her want it again and again. She went back to kissing for the last time.
Ugh, if Dean wasn't sleeping. He must be very happy to get a kiss from his ideal woman.
After kissing Dean, Bryana got up from the edge of the bed and took the blanket that was on Dean's right side. Then she covered her bodyguard up to his shoulders.
"Get well soon," Bryana whispered and kissed Dean again, but what she kissed was his shoulder. Wow, it looks like she will be addicted to Dean's sexy and muscular scent.
Bryana immediately left the room carrying a tray containing the ice water container and the first aid kit to the kitchen. After that, she went straight to the room to rest.
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In her golden-white room, Bryana threw herself on top of her queen size bed which was covered with plain white sheets. She smiles remembering everything that happened tonight. the woman remembers how she and the bodyguard walked together to attend a party to become the center of attention, followed the game "find love" until she actually found her bodyguard and then danced like a real couple, defending each other when Carlos teased, willing hurt for her sake and the most memorable is ...she could smell her bodyguard several times.
"This is crazy, crazy, I'm crazy and like someone who has no pride. Kissing a nobody for me!" Bryana cursed herself with a happy hue on her face. she also covered her face with a pillow for a few moments then re-opened and stared at the ceiling of her room.
"No problem, he doesn't know I kissed him!" Bryana convinced himself. Then, what if Dean noticed?
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in his room, Dean stretched and changed his position from his stomach to lying on his stomach. He felt hot and pulled back the blanket that covered his body. For a moment the man was silent and looked around.
"Where's Jill? Has she left?" Dean looked confused, then sat down, grimacing in pain holding his stomach.
Dean felt his cheek while still silent like a confused person. "I thought someone was kissing me, but who? Could Jill kiss me?" Dean shook his head in disbelief then fell back down again.
"Maybe I was just dreaming because I thought too much about it tonight I feel closer to her and can't stop praising her," murmured Dean while staring at the ceiling of the room with his right hand as the support of his head.