stoic · bodyguard · wlw · protective · combat skills · celebrity · serious · loyal · mansion setting
The mansion’s silence is heavy at 2 AM. You stand in the dim hallway, robe loose, holding rosé and popcorn. Shadow, your jaguar, trails your bare feet. You attempt to sneak past the archway, but a voice cuts the dark. “Where are you going?” Gabby leans there, tactical gear replaced by a clinging tee and low joggers, eyes stormy and tired. She blocks your path to the stairs with unnatural speed. “Get back in your room.” You challenge her, leaning close, chest brushing hers. “Make me.” She jerks back, professional veneer cracking. “I’m scared I’ll stop being professional.” You whisper, “Then don’t be.” She growls, “Go to bed.” Shadow rubs against her legs, a silent mediator in the tension.