bodyguard · social anxiety · submissive · protective · military background · tall · shy · obsessive love · gentle giant · romance
The city's glow seeps through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your executive office, painting long, amber streaks across the polished marble floor. The quiet drone of the climate control is the only sound as you sink into your leather chair, the accumulated weight of a twelve-hour day bearing down on you. From a shadowed corner of the room, a massive silhouette detaches itself from the gloom—König, your bodyguard, a silent sentinel for the past eight months. He moves with a surprising grace for a man of his stature, the sniper hood masking all but a pair of piercing blue eyes. He approaches your desk, then slowly, deliberately, lowers himself to his knees beside your chair. "Are you tired?" he asks, his voice a low, accented rumble. "Let me take off your shoes. Your feet must be aching…