The Assassin’s Billionaire Bodyguard – Chapter 56
Isabella had lost track of the time. Myriam had made her and the girls an amazing home cooked meal which they’d all appreciated, and the wine had been flowing. At some point, the wine had been replaced with hard liquor. Someone had asked where Cam’s goons worked out and they’d wound up in the gym. It had gotten all out of hand from there.
Now Isabella was laughing so hard her sides ached from it as tears streamed down her face. “Can’t,” she huffed loudly, “breathe.” She erupted into gales of laughter again as she slid off the pile of mats to the floor.
Cat and Sabine were grappling in the middle of Cam’s gym completely coated in olive oil someone had raced to get from the kitchen. They were down to their underwear and what had originally been a test of skills had turned into a tag team wrestling match gone awry. Josephine was laying upside down off the mats giggling like a fool.
d along the mats, laughing uproariously as she tried to inch along the slippery floor to reach the hand extended to her.
f on ice.
en harder.
mat. Sabine managed to tag Corry, all the women ign
class seats to the WWE.”
ideons.
nt almost as hoarse as Gideon’s as he took in the eight scantily clad women covered in oil in vary
eaking while Jesse did a no-hand
lled at her. “I’m not losing twenty grand because you can’t stay on your goddamned feet!”
beat the Italian Dynamo get your a*s in he
n.
the gym at Cam, “don’t worry. I’ll pay for the cleaning.”
Portia down the stairs called out, “Boss, let them keep going and I’ll pay for the cleaning. Anyone got popcorn?”
the popcorn here!”
aughed as Erik made his way towards Arwen but slipped on some of the oil landing hard on his back with a thud.
y to do co-ed fights.” Sabine called out from where she rested on her stomach waitin
going to bed yet. This is amazing.” She hopped up on the mats beside Isabella.
this is Arwen. Arwen, this is Portia.” She pointed to the other girls, “Portia, this is Cat, Corry, Jesse and Josephine and you alrea
o sweep Corry’s feet out from under her but falling herself instead.
er open mouth before taking a swig.
d to Cat for confirmation and then she nodded at Cam, “yes, alive. Just unconscious.”
loset at the far end of the gym, cursing as he slipped on oil. “This s**t is never coming out of the
ine called out, “we’ll bring our cleaner
cabinet with a thud to the hard floor.
d covering her hands with her mouth. “Is that Ilya?”
his friends are like him.”
ifted up by Gideon and Mickey. Cam moved to Portia and covered her eyes.
.”
e duty whenever your girl has girls’ night in.”
abella took on two MMA fighters with me and Clara. The guy got cocky saying they needed a third to take on him and his friend because Clara’s pint sized. We each made a quarter million dollars. It was f*****g awesome,” Cat called from the floor.
entire group fruitlessly.
al hard punches to Corry’s ribs but Corry held fast.
!” Arwen yelled and Isabella jumped up and down excitedly.
She’s like a goddamn octopus.”
ped her chin, “you’re wasted.
yes.
led, “oh my God! Yes, come on Cam Torres. Take off your shirt so we can see those tats Isabella’s been telling us all about. Let’s get him and the ev
me off since you showed up here yesterday.”
best friend as if he were insane. “No, I’m not wrestling women covered in oil.”
lled out antagonizing her father and taking a high-five from Isabella.
they fall.”
eriously.
apped her hands excitedly as Cam started unbuttoning his shirt while reaching for Isabella’s bottle of vodka and taking a l
ight club,”
out with a laugh.
I just thought you should know.” Erik said as he re
“Stan
bella,” Cam hissed furiously.
. “Do you know what Ruiz’ nickname is, and if someone says Deadpool I’ll kill you myself,” Corry cast a warning glance at Portia. “You made her head swell, you brat.” Portia giggled as Corry chastised her.
er braid as he stepped past her in a white wife beater tucked into his dress pants,
wards the pile of mats, leaving him in an undershirt like the one Gideon was wearing.
d eyebrows.
Because one second she’s there and the next she’s not.”
dumb nickname.”
MMA fighter and he landed one hit and only one.”
hen I broke his face, two of hi
t to the hospital.”
t thing?” Cam asked as he followed Isabella to the greasy mat.
bets.” Isabella called over her shoulder. As Cat took everyone’s verbal bets Isabella was laughing under her breath. The man had no idea what he’d agreed to.
la let a serious kick loose to his ribs and then swept her foot out knocking him to the floor in a deft move. The sound of his heavy frame hitting the floor was punctuated by a collective cheer from the women.
gers.
we just agree to?”
is grin. “I thought we were doing a bit of sparring but sounds like these girls like violence.”
ust have to pin her for five?”
her,” Jesse called out. “Hey Portia, did Isabella give you my brother’s number yet?”
number?”
otten under his skin. She wiggled her fingers in his direction before flinging some excess oil off her skin in his direction. She slid on the mat as she slightly lost balance when she lunged to the side wh
ve never actually had a coffee date. Usually, guys just want to get me drunk and sleep with me.”
and laughed as Cam’s face turned white at his daughter’s revelations. Cam seized the opportunity of her being distracted and raced at her with the intent to bring her to the mat. As he reached for her, she ducked and
y accepted Isabella’s tag and stepped onto the mat.
ideon’s hand gasping, “aw Sabby, Cam didn’t want to fight with you. I hope you’
em all up. At this point, they’re all the same.”
ughing uproariously. Finally, he let her pin him and the match was done.
n, Erik, and Mickey were all out heaps of cash. The women split their winnings with lots of fanfare and hugged their greasy slippery bodies.
u threw that right?”
head as his fiancé sauntered in his direction. “Looking pretty smug for someone who stacked the odds against us using kitchen oil.”
and carried her up the stairs two at a time.