My Sexy Bodyguard's

GIVING DYLAN A LESSON

Dylan pacing the terrace of Richard Raendra's luxurious residence. He hesitated to enter the mansion, although some bodyguards invited him to enter and asked him to wait in the living room.

Dylan was too scared, he was afraid of facing Richard's anger. Even though he had hurt Tiffani, it was certain Richard would vent his anger on him, especially since the incident a few years ago that Dylan had not once met Richard again, which means Richard hasn't had time to scold her and beat her up since then. When he was caught cheating on him with Tiffani's own cousin.

"Come in, Doctor, why are you still standing here?"

Dylan jerks. He was surprised to hear Adam's voice suddenly appear behind him. Adam looked sweaty, like he had just run around the courtyard a hundred times.

"Ah, no, thank you. Actually I'm in a hurry now. There's some patients I have to deal with, and-"

"Just a second. There's someone who wants to thank you." Adam said with a smile, so that Dylan stopped trembling from feeling scared and nervous. "Just relax, we won't turn you into a barbeque."

Realizing that Adam noticed his trembling hand, Dylan immediately put both hands into his pants pocket. "By the way who wants to see me, is that the girl's father?" asked Dylan, he was reluctant to mention the name Tiffani, especially he was sure if Adam had not worked in the house when he was in a relationship with Tiffani. So it would be better if he pretended not to know Tiffani.

"Ah, no, not at all. Mr. Richard's current condition makes it impossible to meet you. Instead, Miss Tiffani's future husband will meet you."

Dylan's forehead shriveled at Adam's words. "Prospective husband?"

"Yes, husband-to-be. Actually you met him earlier at the house of the criminal, but at that time he had not given thanks properly. That's why he asked you to come here, so that he can express his gratitude more appropriately and politely" Adam explained, then he touched Dylan's arm and forced Dylan into the living room. "Let's go inside. Better to wait inside than stand on the porch like this."

"Ah, no need. Just let me outside. I'm more comfortable in ...." Dylan stopped his words, as he saw a girl he least wanted to meet standing at the end of the hallway with both eyes glaring and hands at the waist. "Grace," said Dylan.

Adam bowed respectfully to Gracella, then he turned to look at Dylan. "You know one of our ladies?" ask Adam.

Dylan took a sip of saliva, he looked misbehaved and was also scared to death.

"Of course we know each other. I've wanted to meet him for a long time, and it's amazing that I can meet him now!" said Gracella, who began to step over to Dylan who now stands like a statue in the middle of the living room.

Not long after Rama, Tiffani, Mona, Sela and Damar had gathered, in the living room, even Xavier was also there, watching Gracella's anger that was about to explode.

"God. Dylan!" Mona Excited.

Hearing Mona's exclamation, Dylan looked straight at Mona, his gaze so clear, as if asking Mona for help.

"You know him?" ask Sela.

Mona nodded. "He's Tiffani's ex-girlfriend who's having an affair with Gracella."

Sela squeaking. "So he's a traitor! Wow interesting. Why is that man's face? look, he's scared" Sela commented.

Mona and Sela's words were quite loud talking about the relationship between Dylan, Tiffani, and Gracella of course reached Gracella's ears. And a cynical smile was instantly etched on the pretty face of Gracella.

"Of course he looks scared. He has made a fatal mistake that I cannot forgive!" gracella exclaimed, and in one swift motion Gracella kicked at Dylan's sensitive area, and slapped Dylan in the face with all her strength.

Buk up! Plaque!

"Aarr!!" Dylan cried out in pain, his trembling hands were now in his sensitive area, keeping the area from getting any more attacks from Gracella.

"How does it feel, huh?! You fucking asshole!"

Buk.

Again. Gracella landed her kick, this time the girl's foot landed on Dylan's face violently, and Dylan collapsed instantly.

Seeing the helpless Dylan, Gracella immediately snatched away the gun in Adam's suit pocket, and pointed the gun at Dylan's face.

"Gosh, do something" said Tiffani, pulling Rama's arm. "Grace can kill him."

Rama looked at Tiffani with narrowed eyes. "You're worried about her?"

"It's not like that, but-"

"I'm jealous, Tiffani. If I knew he was your ex, I wouldn't have asked your first love to come here." Rama cuts Tiffani's words and starts sulking like a child.

Tiffani kicked Rama's shins hard, until Rama grimaced in pain. "Don't childish. Hurry up and help him!" tiffani's edict was upset, he did not believe that Rama still had time to feel jealous at a time when the situation was precarious as it is now. It's not exactly right!

Getting such a firm order from Tiffani, Rama immediately approached Gracella and snatched the gun from the girl's hand with a lightning-fast gesture typical of Rama that looks so cool.

"Don't interfere" said Gracella.

"Trust me I'd prefer if you shoot him, but Tiffani forbids and strictly asks me to help the traitor" Rama said, pointing to Dylan, who was still curled up and moaning on the floor.

Gracella glanced at Tiffani, then kicked Dylan back in the body. "Just destroy him, the important thing is not to see his face again!" After saying that, Gracella immediately passed from the living room, she stepped towards her room which was on the second floor.

Seeing that Gracella was leaving, Xavier decided to follow Gracella's steps.

"Pacify my non!" Xavier yelled back."

"Ah, that kid." Damar snorted in annoyance, and prepared to catch up with Xavier. However, Tiffani held Damar's hand.

"Let him, Om," Tiffani said.

***

Geck, tok, tok.

"I'm Xavier, can I come in?"

Gracella, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stared at the door of her closed room. He caught his breath before allowing Xavier to enter.

"Yes, come in."

The door swung open, and the burly, handsome Xavier was now inside Gracella's room.

"You shouldn't have come here. My mood is not good, and at a time like this it feels like I want to vent my anger to anyone I meet," said Gracella, with her chest up and down trying to neutralize her emotions.

"In what ways do you usually vent your anger?" xavier asked, continuing to approach until he arrived beside Gracella's bed.

Gracella paused for a moment before answering the question that came from Xavier's lips.

"Kicking, grabbing, clawing and-"

"Have you ever felt what it's like to vent emotions in a fun way?" xavier asked, cutting out Gracella's words.

Gracella knew where Xavier was going, she was not an innocent girl who did not know a man's veiled intentions to her. Gracella stood up and walked over to Xavier. Once she arrived before Xavier, Gracella scanned the man from toe to toe, and again both eyes are so fascinated on the face of the handsome and piercing that makes Xavier look more attractive than he should.

"How is it?" asked Gracella, who bravely reached out to touch the piercing on Xavier's lips.

Xavier smiles. An alluring smile that from the beginning had caught Gracella's attention.

"Can I do it?" xavier whispers in Gracella's ear.

Gracella shudders. "Do it," he said.

And without waiting any longer, Xavier directly pushed Gracella's slender body roughly onto the bed. Gracella is shocked at first, as Xavier does not treat her gently, but subsequently Gracella does like every coming action that Xavier does. Xavier is so aggressive. Every touch of Xavier's lips and hands made Gracella go crazy.

Xavier chews, bites, and grabs Gracella's hair with passion. However, not once did Xavier touch an area he shouldn't have. Though at this time Gracella was very upset, he was eager to feel the touch of Xavier in the air and also the sensitive area.

After a few moments of lip-tingling on the bed, Xavier hurriedly got up and moved away from Gracella. Xavier's breath was puffed up, as was Gracella's breath. The passion of both has been provoked, and it is easy to give up on that passion. However, Xavier is not the kind of brash guy who takes a chance in narrowness.

"Why?" asked Gracella, who looked disappointed, because Xavier stopped their kiss so abruptly.

Xavier smiles. He sat on the edge of the bed and tidied up Gracella's messy hair. "It's here, miss, because I'm a virgin, and I'll only give up my virginity on the first night" Xavier said, blinking his eyes, then he landed a brief kiss on Gracella's lips before passing from the girl's face.

"What hero!" gracella grumbled, when Xavier was no longer in his room.

***

Meanwhile inside the reading room, Tiffani, Mona and Sela were busy glaring at Dylan who looked helpless and exhausted. Tiffani does ask Rama to help Dylan, but Tiffani strictly forbids Dylan from being taken to the guest room to be treated, until finally the reading room is the only room that Damar thinks deserves to be a place to treat Dylan's injured face.

"I didn't know at all that Gracella was here, Tiffani, as far as I could tell she'd been living in Amsterdam since then, and I'd never been in contact with her since. I'm really sorry, but I can't ignore my mom and dad's wishes either" said Dylan, who started babbling when no one asked him to speak. Besides Tiffani, in the room was also Rama and Damar.

Tiffani was silent, instead of asking questions about Dylan's rant that he did not understand, Tiffani looked at Dylan with a sharp and fierce gaze.

Dylan sighed, then said. "I regretted lying to him. I regretted having to abort our baby even without her knowledge. I had to do it, Tiffani. I had to take her to the hospital and ask the doctor to abort her Gracella."

The deg!

Tiffani was surprised, she did not expect to hear such an explanation from Dylan.

"abort? What do you mean, Dylan?" ask Tiffani.

Dylan looks confused. "So you don't know? Grace didn't tell you?"

Tiffani.

"Death to me" said Dylan.

Seriate.