Guarding Your Body and Heart ((For BigFur))
 

It was a cool and cloudy day. The weather man mentions that there might be a rain shower later on in the evening. Standing by a door inside a conference room was a man who stood at 6'4" with a slightly built body. Wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a red tie. Having black black that was pulled back into a small ponytail. He has green eyes, but were hiding behind a pair of sunglasses. His name is Damian Coulson and he works for one of the most powerful CEO's in the country as his personal bodyguard. He's been working for him for a couple of years now and has been doing very well. Right now he was having a meeting with people who want to partner up with him, but seemed that they were asking for so much for so little.

Lewis Ramsay sighed as he negotiated with his rivals, wondering how a compromise could be reached, mind drifting off to thoughts of his handsome bodyguard. He ran a hand through his short blonde hair and closed his brown eyes, feeling the beginnings of a headache.

He can see that his boss was getting a headache from dealing with the people he was having the meeting with. So while they were talking to one another about the offers that were offered to them. He pulls out a small bottle and got out two aspirins and quietly walks over to Lewis. "Sir?" he said in a low voice, offering the two pills to him and a bottle of water.

Lewis smiled, graciously accepting them. "Ah, what would I do without you?" He whispered before taking them.
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"You would be just fine without me." he tells him. Then backs away back into position as the others had stopped talking one another and look back at Lewis. They agreed to the terms and will have the contracts printed within a couple of days, offering their hands for him to shake.

"Believe me, I wouldn't." Lewis whispered before shaking the other CEO's hands.

Once the meeting was over, Lewis sighed and loosened his tie, undoing the top few buttons on his shirt to reveal his chest hair. "Well, that went well..." He said sarcastically to Damian, lighting up a cigarette

Once the meeting came to the end and it was just the two of them. "It could of been worse, sir." he tells him. "Though they were nothing more then silver spoon brats if you ask me. It was either their way or no way." he said. He tends to speak out his honest thoughts when it was just them around. Of course he would never say anything like this to the actual client's face.

"Yeah..." Lewis sighed, offering him a smoke. "Still, at least it's over... Want to go out for lunch, or have something delivered?"

He takes the offer and lights up the smoke with a lighter he carries on him. When asked if he would like to go out to eat or ordered out. He took a long drag before blowing out the smoke. "I say we go out. I think getting out of here would be a good idea. Even for awhile." he tells him.

"Alright." Lewis smiled, standing up. "So, how's life?" He asked his bodyguard.