Stolen Love
CHAPTER 1
"Yes, Sam, you wanted to see me."
"Yes, Edward have a seat."
"Isabella, my daughter is coming home tomorrow and I need someone to keep an eye on her."
"Why me? Why does someone need to keep an eye on her? How old is she? You have never talked about a daughter or wife."
"Because she is finishing up her degree and you'll fit in with her lifestyle the best. She has no clue about all our family activities. My ex-wife passed away a month ago. While all the details are settled and before she gets her inheritance, she needs a place to stay."
"She's moving in here."
"Yes, her money is tied up for another eight weeks."
"Is that such a good idea?"
"No but I can't leave her homeless."
"Couldn't you arrange for her to have an apartment?"
"I offered her that but she doesn't want to be alone right now."
"How am I supposed to protect her?"
"Go to classes with her."
"How am I to explain why I am there? Is she supposed to know I am a body guard and that I work for you?"
"I don't know. I'm thinking that she doesn't need to know you are a body guard? She is studying criminology and forensics. May be you could be a retired police officer helping out the professor in a couple of her classes?"
"I'm not old enough to be a retired police officer."
"Fine, better yet, you were injured and the force sent you over to the college to gain some book knowledge while you are recuperating."
"Will the college go along with that?"
"Enough money will get them to go along with anything."
"So, okay, she is protected at school, what about all the other times?"
"You need to befriend her."
"I can't just follow her."
"No, you can't. She is smart and will figure it out."
"She is a senior; she is 21. She doesn't want to go out with an injured cop that's 28."
"No, she's 25. She traveled with her mom for 4 years after high school. I'm sure she will love picking your brain."
"So, until I befriend her, you want me to follow her, as well."
"No someone else will cover that."
"Are you worried about her finding anything out?"
"No, I'm not. All business has been moved away from the house temporarily."
"Okay."
"Okay, you'll do it or okay good you moved everything away from the house."
"Both."
"Here's her schedule and here's a picture."
"Sam, she doesn't look anything like you." As I sat and looked at the picture of your daughter, the brown eyes looked mesmerizing and I could sit and look at them forever. Her long brown hair asked to be played with. Her smile was haunting and then I finally made it down to her chest and oh what fun I could have them. Finally as I tried to get my attention back to Sam, I had to shift in my seat to get more comfortable because my groin was pressing into my jeans.
"No, she got her mother's looks and both our brains plus a lot of her mother's compassion."
"Okay I'll do it. I don't like it and you'll set up my cover."
"Yes."
