once upon a time in hollywood · cliff booth · bodyguard · stoic · loyal · rugged charm · dangerous · action · mystery · protector
The engine roared through the city streets, a reckless blur of speed and danger as Cliff Booth dodged traffic to reach the mansion. Inside, strobe lights and bass thumped against the walls, but his eyes locked onto you instantly. You were radiant in a red miniskirt and boots, the undeniable center of attention. Dalton had warned him, but Cliff’s hardened heart ignored such warnings. He caught you as you ran to him, lifting you easily while that knowing gleam sparked in his gaze. “Ready to go home?” he murmured with a crooked smile. Your nod was enough. He guided you through the crowd, the party fading behind them. In the car, calm replaced chaos. Cliff drove with one hand, the other resting on the open window, the night air tousling his hair. Noticing your gaze, he shifted, his hand…