Mr trouble maker
He kissed me so fervently that the
ripples that danced in my body
were non-native.
I inhaled deeply when the vigour that restricted my breathing paused.
What the hell just happened? Kenneth Kellar, the man of my dreams, was in front of me? Scratch that. Kissing me? I rewind a few minutes of my life and fuck! It was too good to be true. I shut my eyes tightly and opened them but he was still in front of my eyes bending down to... kiss me, again?
Sorry, God, I doubted you earlier.
"Stop kissing me, Kenny. Fuck me." Every fibre in my body was shouting. There was no noise outside but my heart was hammering inside. I was bursting like fire crackers.
"You mind kissing me back?"
Who was that talking? Idiot.
"Hello, Cooper Guards, aren't you paid well."
"We had no contracts to get paid." I was speaking but on mute. I couldn't find my voice until my slightly swollen lips were bitten. "Aaooo!" There was my voice and consciousness.
Fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck!
I was stupid, idiot, moron. I bent from under the incarnation of Eros and calmed myself. "Wha- what d- did you just do?"
"First base?"
The Kenneth Kellar replied. I heard his voice, first hand. Raspy and rich just like him. Standing tall and eyeing me head to toe with those grey coloured dilated pupils was the man who every girl dreamt of. I was every girl.
Oh! Fuck the goosebumps! I came out of my La La Land.
"First base?" I questioned. Did he mean... Oh! He wanted to have sex with me? What did I do? I didn't even remember the last time I prayed. All I remembered was fucking myself to sleep.
"Aren't you here for that? Now I am too tired after a twenty-hour long flight. I don't want to waste time talking. Come on, get undressed." Kenny ordered me, filling himself a glass of wine from the mini bar in his room.
"One second. What do you think I am here for?" I fisted my palms and prepared to hear what I didn't want to hear.
Kenny looked at me in amusement and came near me. He scanned me before saying, "Don't be such a killjoy, girl. Just open your clothes and lie down while I finish my drink."
I loved him? I loved him! I loved him, yes. But he was hitting my pride. I wasn't a... a... I don't want to say the word. I respect the ladies who sell their souls to meet their needs. Even if they did that out of choice it was their life and none should judge them.
"Sir, I am your security guard. I am here to protect you, not warm your bed."
I couldn't believe I dared to speak harshly to the man I admired so much. I walked past him only to be pulled back.
"Stop being a tease now. Is money the problem? I'll give you more. I am done role-playing. Hurry up before I get pissed off and send you empty-handed." I dared to look into those cold grey eyes that said the unsaid, onscreen.
I released my hand from his grip and explained to him, "Sir, I am a security guard from Cooper Guards, a private security agency in Sugar Coast. I am not here for "other things". It's strictly professional and in future, please be careful." In that moment, I realised, I could win over my desires.
"You kissed me, girl." He retorted.
Did I? I was just standing.
"That was so sudden I didn't even realise. Besides, I doubt you know what a real kiss is, if what just happened, you term, as a "kiss". Get your concepts clear." My heart was about to come out of my body because it was beating so fast.
I was almost out of the room when Kenny said, "I would love it if you could explain to me what a real kiss is, according to you. Practically, of course."
He banged the door on my face and I almost fell. I ran down the stairs and gulped down water. My last night's fantasy was about to come true just not the way I wished.
In my dreams, Kenny would have cherished me but if that were to happen today it would have been just sex, I guess. I had to control my cravings around him. I was his fan, a die heart fan but I couldn't have sex with him? I wasn't really sure but I knew I could not have meaningless sex like I thought earlier.
Kenny, was not just the topmost actor in Hollywood but also the son of a shipping giant, Karmal Kellar and his mother was the owner of one of the largest textile manufacturing companies. He was important in every sense. I doubted my capabilities when it came to saving him. I couldn't risk his life. He needed a better security guard.
"What's your name?"
I was startled by the sudden question. I turned behind and found Kenny standing in a silk robe.
Fuck! Can I fuck him? He wanted to. He was so sexy. But where was his dick?
Oh! Shit! I was staring at the wrong place. So, I looked at him. Why did I? He casted a spell on me whenever he was onscreen and looking at him face to face was a totally different experience.
"I am... I am..." What did my parent's name me? Did this man make me forget my name?
"Alright, I am I am, I am going to sleep. Do Not disturb me. When I get up, I want my dinner ready. Something simple but preferably non-veg." Kenny was a bit angry, I could feel.
"Albeli,"
Kenny stopped and looked at me with a weird expression. I could read all his expressions, onscreen but when he was in front of me today, I could not.
"My name is, Albeli Cooper. I run Cooper Guards but all my employees were hit with Covid-19 therefore I had to come as a replacement. I will try my best to make your stay comfortable and free from any disturbances. What happened earlier, I am guessing was a misunderstanding."
Kenny heard me and left without saying a word. Bugger. It was two in the afternoon and my stomach grumbled. I served myself lunch and slept after that. Kenny was sleeping too and I thought to rest. I could not believe my first assignment would be so interesting. Giving a farewell to my father's company by guarding a person so important was perfect and overwhelming.
I didn't realise when sleep took over with thoughts of how my life was going to change. I was certain it would change.
I got up lazily and checked the time, it was six in the evening. I had to check on Kenny. I ran upstairs but his room was quiet. Probably he was sleeping. I went down and ordered dinner. Our town served the best varieties of chicken. So, I ordered two chicken specialities and mushroom soup. Of course, I knew what he liked eating. I had seen all his interviews several times. The dinner had arrived an hour ago and it was almost eight in the night.
I knocked at Kenny's door but it was as quiet as a lake. I peeped in and it was pitch dark. "Sir, Sir," I called a few times then turned on the light. He wasn't sleeping. I checked the bathroom hesitatingly but he wasn't there. Fear crept in me and I frantically searched the entire first floor. He was nowhere. Fuck! I jumped stairs and looked around the house. The car was there which meant he didn't go out. Did someone kidnap him? The villa was huge and I was exhausted after searching every nook and corner. I failed. I slept on duty. I broke the rule.
I had to inform the police and took out my phone to tell Lucus that I lost Kenny. I was walking back to the house when I saw Kenny standing on the porch stretching his arms. Before I could ask him about his whereabouts, he asked me, "Where were you, girl? I called you so many times. What's your name?"
What the fuck! He was asking me? When I should be the one asking him. "I was looking for you everywhere. You were not in your room or anywhere. Where did you go? I was so worried."
Kenny was looking at me so intensely that my core shivered. He gave me a lopsided grin, as he gave to his heroines, in the movies when he had mischief on his mind. "I was on the terrace. Did you check there?"
I nodded in a no. It was embarrassing. "Umm... The dinner has arrived. Are you hungry?" He didn't reply and went inside. I was getting irritated with him not replying.
I heated the dinner and kept it on the table. My appetite was lost in the anticipation of having dinner with my favourite actor. I could shout in glee but that would scare the man who was so consumed in his phone that even if I dipped his finger in the hot soup, he wouldn't budge. I liked the idea but I was just his employee, at the moment.
"Dinner is ready, please come," I told him and finally he looked at me. His eyes were so gorgeous. He was more pristine than the Whitehaven beach of Queensland.
"Get it upstairs." Did he order?
"I am your security guard, not your valet." I wanted to make it clear. Admiration on one side and pride on one side.
"Hire servants by tomorrow." He again, "ordered" and served himself what he liked. "I have an allergy to mushrooms."
"But in one of your interviews you said, you loved the mushroom soup. So I ordered." I told him plainly and he looked at me as if he heard something unusual.
"Oh! So you are my fan as well?" He asked and only if I could tell him, how insanely I was in love with his acting skills. Him too. But I just smiled. His eyes met mine and the face that emoted feelings spectacularly was expressionless. My smile vanished too because he left without saying anything. My dinner was filled in the silence of the enormous villa.
I got a call from an unknown number but I answered it. "Yes ma'am." These were the only words I could say in the entire conversation. When I kept the phone down I was sweating. It was not every day you got to talk to, The Edith Kellar, Kenny's mother. She was strict. Protective. Like all mothers are except for mine.
She left me alone to face the cruel world. Here, Kenny's mother gave me a list of do's and don't's. She warned me that Kenny had gone rogue and was on rebel mode, so I should be on alert. It scared me. Kenny was not his usual self, I mean in a world of social media nothing was hidden from ardent fans. He was fun-loving, carefree and sweet. Unlike, how he seemed now.
I washed my plate and other utensils when I heard the car being reversed. Was it a thief? I ran to see but Kenny waved me bye and zoomed the car out of the villa.
No! This was not happening. I am dead. His mom would kill me. He couldn't just go out like that. I was going to jail. The Kellars won't leave me if something happened to Kenny. God, please save him.
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Dear Readers
Albeli's dream of meeting her favourite actor came true and her fantasy of making out with him was about to come true. If only she did what he asked her to do.
How do you think, Kenneth Kellar will be? Snob, brat or sweet and considerate?
He just left alone in a car to... Somewhere.
Will that get Albeli in trouble?
Read and find out.
Stay hooked!
Lots of love.
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