Chapter 5 5- Something's wrong with me

ROSE'S POV

"What the--?" I exclaimed when I saw Sean walk out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Can't you put on a robe? You know you are not living here alone," I said after calming myself. Who wouldn't gasp at the sight of water dripping on his six-pack's olive-skinned, perfectly toned body?

"Just look the other way," he replied with a stoic face. "Unless you want to see me like this," he added, spreading his arms and showing his beautiful body, which made me salivate. But, of course, he didn't need to know that, so I rolled my eyes at him. How can he act like that? He is making himself comfortable about our situation, and he never acts like a bodyguard from the very beginning.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the last woman who rolled her eyes on me was when I made her cum when I fingerf***ed her. Do you want to try?" Sean asked, and that blew my mind as my face turned red with widened eyes. I have never met someone like him, so I don't have any idea what to do.

"Pervert!" I shouted, turned my back on him, and walked back to my bedroom, then locked the door. I could still hear him laughing, which irritated me even more.

At school, there were men who showed affection for me, but none of them did anything like Sean. I was well respected at school because I am not the type to make trips to parties or hang out with partygoers. My daily routine was from home to school and from school to home. Grandpa has told me to have a life, but I would rather train or study than meet schoolmates. I had friends at school, but they were like me, and we bonded at school by reading, working on our assignments, or going to the library. Sean's actions were firsts for me. My hand was on my chest as I tried to calm my rattled heartbeat when he knocked and said,

"Get ready for work if you don't want to be late." What the hell did he just say? After what he did, he's expecting me to act like I didn't see anything. Is he for real?

It took me 20 more minutes to calm myself and forget that mind-blowing scenery Sean made me see. I shook my head, then went to the door and opened it. I just hope he is not home anymore, even though that was wishful thinking.

He is my bodyguard, so he wouldn't leave without me. "You're finally out!" he exclaimed, surprising me. "Don't tell me that was the first time you saw someone half naked," he asked.

"I did not see anything," I replied, and I proceeded to the dining table with him and started eating. I needed it as my knees kept shaking. Maybe I was just hungry. Hungry for what? For his body, I guess? Oh my gosh, where did that come from? There's no way I will let myself be affected.

"Are you sick?" Sean asked, so I looked at him, confused. "Your face is all red. Do you have a fever?" he asked, and he was about to touch my forehead, but I moved away.

"I am not sick, so you don't have to worry," I said, and I continued eating. There's no way I will let him touch me. I was worried that it would only send shivers through my body, and that was not good.

"If that's what you say, then fine. Just hurry; we will be late for work." He reminded me, and I nodded. I ate as fast as I could and didn't glance at him anymore. It would be better if I avoided his gaze.

"Take a bath, and I will clean this up." He said. I got up and walked to the bathroom. He may have followed me with his gaze because I was uncomfortable and felt like someone was looking at me. I wanted to know if he was looking, so I glanced at him over my shoulder. Just as I thought, he was staring at me.

My eyes widened when he winked, so I rushed to the bathroom. I felt so stupid that he caught me like that. The water was cold, but I didn't mind it at all. My mind was on Sean, and I was wondering why he acted like that. Does he like me? No, it can't be. We just met, and it was too soon. Wait, why do I even think about whether he likes me or not? He's my bodyguard and nothing else. He was there to guard me and not take me for him. Or take him for me? Why do I think this way? Argh... It was because of him and his teasing.

With that in mind, I decided to distance myself from him. I promise not to succumb to his teases and advancements. I stepped out of the bathroom and didn't find him anywhere, so I walked to my bedroom and got dressed. I'm sure he is around, so I don't need to think about his whereabouts.

My makeup was very light, and I dressed professionally. I am satisfied, and I think everyone in the company will think that I am capable. I got out of my bedroom and walked to the living room, where I expected Sean to be sitting. However, he is not there. I looked around and was about to call his name when the door to his room swung open.

"Are you ready?" he asked, and I nodded. "Let's leave then," he said, and he held me on my elbow like a gentleman. I stiffened for a moment, only for a moment, and then I relaxed. I simply kept my mouth shut because I enjoyed the way he held me and didn't want to say anything that would have ruined the moment. He opened the passenger seat door for me, and I got in while he walked to the other side.

He put a small bag in the back before wearing his seat belt. "What was that?" I asked, looking at the bag. He followed my gaze and replied,

"Our lunch. It's expensive to order delivery all the time. We can just do it if I don't have time to cook." I nodded, and I was touched that he was thrifty. It only means that he was not into money and was content with alternatives.

"Okay," I replied, and he started the car. In 20 minutes, we had already arrived at the office, and Mr. Colt was there as well.

"The finance department said they need more time to prepare everything you need," he told me.

"Tell them to just send it to me. There's nothing to prepare because I asked for the previous month's report," I said, and he nodded. He left my office after that, and I saw Sean working on the other files we weren't able to finish the other day. After I put down my bag, I moved to the couch with him and took a folder as well. "Do you want coffee?" he asked. I looked at the files that we needed to look at, and the thought that more files would be coming made me realize that we definitely needed a cup of coffee. I mean, cups of coffee. He stood up after I nodded my head and found a coffee maker not too far from us. Did he ask someone to place one here? "I asked Mr. Colt if he had a coffee maker here because I like coffee. Judging by the work we need to take on, we definitely need this so badly," he informed me.

After placing the mug-yes, a mug and not a cup of coffee-on my side table, he returned to his seat with his. The mug looks like a cup because of his big hand. I shook my head before my mind wandered somewhere inappropriate and started reading. I took the mug and sipped from it, and it was delicious. He must be skilled at food, and I'm sure I will gain weight if I continue to eat everything he makes or cooks for me.

"Look at this. I put some notes in there, thinking you needed to pay attention," he said. Then I put down the mug. I noticed that he was still looking at me, so I asked him.

"What?" he chuckled, and out of nowhere, his thumb touched my lips. I was stunned, and I don't know what shocked me the most. Is it the way he wiped the foam from my lips, which was done by a boyfriend to his girlfriend, or what he did after?

He fu****g sucked and licked his thumb as he read the files in his hand, and I think I wanted to do that for him. The reading? Of course not! I want to suck and lick his finger myself. My eyes widened at that realization, and I instantly thought that there was something wrong with me. He was all over my thoughts, so I didn't notice him looking at me again.

"What?" he asked with a creased forehead. I blink my eyes numerous times before replying.

"Nothing." Then I looked at the files he handed me and tried to concentrate. I tried really hard, and I instantly understood what he meant. I looked for my laptop, which he handed me while he was still reading. I took it and turned it on with him in mind. He is very efficient and knows exactly what I need.

The whole day, we worked hand in hand, but mostly, he supported me with everything I needed. I didn't do anything but look at the company's past transactions, and he was there to provide me with what I needed. May it be a pen, a calculator, or even a piece of paper. I did not doubt that if he could urinate on my behalf, he would do so without raising an objection. Now, I would like to have an assistant and a bodyguard like him, all at the same time. I will certainly depend on him in the future.