Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 88

RUSSIAN ROULETTE.

Eighteen-year-old, spoilt, sassy and sweet Georgina Harris always had everyone at the tip of their toes whenever she was near. Her father was a reputable, filthy rich billionaire mogul, and the outside world was filled with snakes of all kinds. Being the only child, Georgina had to be protected at all costs.

When Aleksei was hired to guard Georgina Harris, the stubborn, sassy daughter of a distinguished billionaire, he was confident that the job will be just another walkover for him. But boy was he wrong. She was unlike anything he'd ever handled, and she made his icy heartstrings tug in ways they've never done before. The two of them soon become attached, but with college near, and Aleksei's staunch resolve to keep his hands off Georgina till the time was right turning thin, would they figure things out before it's too late and Georgina goes away?

1: Aleksei.

Some would call her a curse, but I know better. Little Georgina is an angel.

My angel.

Her father is speaking to me from the other side of his desk, but my attention is captured by the scene taking place outside the window, just over his shoulder. Georgina is out for her daily morning swim in the backyard, jumping off the diving board in her emerald — green bikini. As she jumps, long, raven - colored hair flies out around her, musical laughter reaching through the window pane to fill the office. Her tits come free of the flimsy material beneath the water. I know this, even if I can't see it. I'd love nothing more than to pluck her from the pool and bend her over that diving board, those ridiculous green triangles hanging from my teeth.

Soon.

My fingers twitch where they rest on my knee, imagining the strings of her top caught between them. Yanking them open instead of tying them securely, as I'd done only an hour ago.

Uncle Aleksei, will you tie me up?

A growl kindles in my throat. Yes, some might say I have been cursed, assigned as full-time bodyguard to a tempting eighteen-year-old who comes to me with her every whim, giving me big green, grateful eyes when I fulfill them. Men of this world want instant gratification. I am the opposite -

and everyone will soon know this about me. My time has been bided for five long years, and my reward is almost ready to be claimed.

"As you know, Aleksei, when Georgina's mother was taken from me..." David Harris's hand clenches into a fist and shakes over his neat stack of paperwork. "Georgina was all I had left. She's been homeschooled, kept within these walls from enemies who would target me. I've trusted her to no one, save you. And once again, I must ask that you protect her in this next phase of her life." His expression wilts. "College."

doesn't mind using his political influence to grant favors, when such actions benefit him. Such is my case. In exchange

to Chicago, my reputation preceded me. I'm a man who keeps his vows, even at the cost of death. Among my duties as David's right-hand soldier, I have been tasked with keeping his precious daughter safe and happy. I have performed my job very well. A weaker man would have given in to his lust by now and bedded the girl. Snuck in while her father slept upstairs and claimed her perfection

life in my ears. Just

somewhere local. Private." David sighs, scrubbing both hands over his face. "But she wants her freedom. We can't keep her locked up

Oh no?

matter of opinion,

examine my knuckles. "You want me to drive her

"Keeping her sheltered for so long...it's going to backfire. She doesn't know how to make friends or go places alone. Christ, she doesn't know

to snap, but I release

wouldn't be so

I can clearly see her through the open door.

stirs my manhood, though. Oh no. Others tend to write off my Georgina as

the library for her fast enough, and I've replaced her tutors several times because they couldn't devise a challenging curriculum. The angel keeps me on my toes. "I've asked a lot of you, Aleksei. My work schedule doesn't allow me to be home very often, and you've become Georgina's family." He gives me a look ripe with meaning. "And you haven't broken the promise you made me. You know the

need a reminder of the

become invaluable to me, not just as Georgina's bodyguard

trade a look. Operator. Hit man. Same

Georgina transition to college life, I need you back here working for me." He leans forward across the desk. "Without Georgina as a distraction,

saved from having to answer when Georgina explodes into the room, bringing color and light along with

with life, she turns in a pirouette,

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slender curves covered in nothing but green strips of wet nylon My muscles flex, my hands eager to reach for her. But I don't have to, because as usual, Georgina

my thigh, throwing herself sideways against my chest and snuggling there. “You said you'd come outside and watch me