Who is he???

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Sitting on the rooftop, waiting, watching for just the right moment, the target to appear, he sipped his coke under the hot midday sun. Her daily schedule would have her going off to gym soon, so he was on high alert, and then she appeared out the front door of the office block she ran her company, the information was sketchy, but he had his orders.

Lining up the shot, his target set firmly in his sight, gently, he squeezed the trigger, a loud bang, the shot was fired, he waited, as the handbag fell to the floor, he smiled, quickly packed his rifle away, and escaped the scene, a carefully laid out escape, that would have him safe and secure, with an alibi.

Making a call to his handler, he confirmed the task was complete. His handler had set in motion, a month before that the target needed protection, and today, the hit, was only to ensure she took the services he offered her, it was common practice in the industry, put the fear in the subject, and they come running.
 
Kira Ratcliffe,heiress to a billion dollar importing company,wiped the sweat from her face as she walked towards the showers of the gym. Finishing up her workout always made her slightly shaky. She showered then dressed in a knee length skirt and white dress shirt covered with a blazer. the outfit was tailor made and hugged her just right. She was 5 foot 5 and had the curves of a very well endowed female.

Her shoulder length black hair curled just at her neck and her dark smoky eyes just barely inhanced with eyeliner and mascara. She moved from the shower and gave the owner of the gym a nod as she left. Stopping just outside the doors she lifted her phone to her ear and spoke softly. "JC, Kira here. just checking on the latest scheduled deliveries."She said and then seemed to be listening as she waited for her Jag to be brought around.

"I know,we need this account. Dont let anything get in the way."She snapped into her phone before hanging up. She was all work when she needed to be but outside of work she was very laid back,almost trying to hide from her heritage. The threats on her life several months ago had her father trying to talk her into a bodyguard,she had declined since nothing was done outside of a few letters and phone calls.

The faint pop and then her handbag flying from her hand had her crying out and falling to the gorund. People scattered and ran for cover expecting more gunshots to erupt. Several people came from the gym and pulled her back into the building. She shook and fought back the urge to cry as one man dialed her father,then the police. She took the phone as her father's voice filled her ear. "KIRA!" He screamed into the phone,ringing her ears.

"Daddy...Im fine."She managed to get out,shakily as she sat down on a bench waiting for the police to arrive and then mvoed quickly away from the windows. "Thats it..Im hiring someone to protect you."Her fathers voice broke back into her head and before she could say anything he had hung up.

She was about to call him back when the police arrived..several hours later she was back home and standing in her father's den. he was sitting behind his desk,furious and concerned all at once. She then noticed another man standing in the shadows,his shadowy form much larger than anyone she had seen before. She looked from the shado to her father and tried to begin arguing about needing a babysitter.
 
Receiving the call he had expected, he drove up to the wonderful mansion, as he pulled up he was greeted by a gentleman, who ushered him inside the mansion, and was briefed on the situation, the daughter needed close personal protection, she was not to leave his sight.

Greg nodded, a man of few words, agreed, and asked if she knew she was going to have the protection cause if the person didn't want to protection, it would just make the job harder, he was told she would not put up too much trouble.

Then she walked in, he looked at her, the small frame, she looked a bit shaken, but that was to be expected, he stayed in the shadow allowing the father to speak to his daughter.

Greg, a 6'3" man, well built, fit, muscles and very well dressed, it was all in the appearance, rich people didnt want someone looking like they were ready for war to be around them.

When the father had spoken, he stepped forward, "Hello Miss Ratcliffe, I will be your close personal protection, please understand, I am doing this for your own protection, and just need to know everywhere you are, and need to be, you might not like it, but, as long as I am hired to protect you, thats exactly what I am going to do.

He held his hand out for her
 
Kira listened to her father,knowing it was useless to argue now. She wasnt sure if she even wanted to argue,today had been too close for comfort. She watched as Greg came into view and almost took a step back by his size. She nodded slowly as he told her what he was hired to do and then looked down at the large hand held out to her.

She took it and felt the strength in his grip,he could break her hand in just a quick squeeze she thought to herself. She finally pulled her hand back and turned to her father. "Alright, I understand. Today made things more serious,but I will not cancel my trip to California."She said looking at them both before going on.

"We need this account and after that I will make fewer public appearnaces until things have been solved with who is after me."She said as she turned and walked to the door. Stopping with her hand on the knob she spoke to Greg without looking at him.

" I usually stay private when I dont have business to handle. My father can give you my schedule for the meeting, how I spend my day,and anything else you need."She said softly then finally looking over her shoulder at him. She actually looked like a frightened girl at that moment rather than hard nosed business woman before she turned and left the room heading upstairs to her room.
 
Taking her hand, he squeezed it, a little show of strength to show her she was in good hands, pleased that she wasn't going to be a handful, it always made the job easier, as he held her hand, he could feel it tremble, today has scared her, that was for sure.

Releasing her hand, he listened, a trip to California that was an important trip, he nodded, then watched her, seeing the frightened look on her face, it was everything he expected.

He sat and listened to her father brief him. Although, he knew all the answers, he asked him questions about her private life, if she went for dinners, and fund raising events, everything you could and would be expected to know, he asked, and her father just confirmed all the intel Greg had.

He was shown to a room, when he looked around, the room was bigger than most apartments, with en suite bathroom, private balcony that overlooked the pool. Greg had a few suites in his car, and retrieved them, hanging them in the closet, he went and took a shower, walking out with only a towel around his waist
 
Kira changed into a soft night gown that touched the floor,her hair brushed and tied back. She sat on the chair to her vanity thinking about what had been going on the last month or so. She thought about the man her father had hired tongiht..Greg. She tried to figure out who he was..yeah he was hired to be her bodyguard..more like babysitter and she hated that. Her father had become too overprotective since her mother and older brother had been killed 6 years ago. It had been a hit but cops couldnt prove it or who had done it. Now the threats were startign all over again.

She stood up and walked out of her room,wanting to know more about Greg. She stopped by his room door,a room set 3 down from her own. She was surprised her father let hi get that far from her. She lifted her hand up to knock and the door slid open,it had not been shut all the way. She almost gasped as she saw Greg standing in nothing but a towel. His body defined and in good physical shape. SHe also saw the scars along his back,she shivered slightly imaginging how he had gotten them.

She cleared her throa and stepped just inside of the door. "Excuse me..Greg."She spoke in a soft whisper hoping she didnt startle him. "I needed to ask you a few things,If you dont mind."She added as she felt her cheeks growing warm and red from how his almost nude body made her react. She had dated men off and on,but had yet to sleep with anyone. When she did get close to someone,her family usually chased them away. She had been the only girl and baby of the family so they were very overbearing at times.
 
Hearing the door, Greg stayed calm, not at all disturbed that it hadn't closed properly, but when he heard someone was there, he turned, and smiled when he saw it was Kira, "Miss Ratcliffe, please, come in, and sure, you may ask me anything you like" he showed her to a seat, and sat himself on the edge of the bed, his thigh bared as the towel opened.

Greg was trained by the best, to be the best, to stay calm and professional at all times, even now, even though his cock stirred a little, he managed to stay flaccid, even though Miss Ratcliffe was in a gown, looking as stunning and beautiful as he could have imagined
 
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