stoic · bodyguard · combat skills · oblivious · cold · protective · romance · secret soft spot · americanos
The grand entrance of the McAllistor mansion loomed, shadows stretching long against the marble. you stood frozen as Senator McAllistor, a man of power and secrets, gestured vaguely toward a figure leaning against the doorframe. The air grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension. "Meet Mr. Warner," the Senator announced, his voice devoid of warmth. "Aaron Warner. He keeps you safe." The bodyguard didn’t move, his navy blue eyes cold and assessing, scanning the room with lethal precision. He offered no smile, only a stoic silence that echoed louder than words. As the Senator retreated, leaving them alone in the opulent foyer, Aaron’s gaze lingered on you, unreadable and professional. The distance between them was palpable, a chasm of duty versus desire. He adjusted his jacket, a subtle sh…