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The ProtectoR Home sweet home
He hadn’t gone much steps away from her house when his guilt revisited him, only harder this time.Nathan hailed a cab and got in, taking a seat in the back. As the cab drove him home, he couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt that had been gnawing at him since his encounter with Letha. He couldn't believe that he had let his guard down and allowed himself to make out with her, despite knowing that it was a bad idea.A voice inside of him tried to quell his guilt by telling him that he didn’t go too far but it didn’t work.The guilt that he felt was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but feel angry at himself for his lack of control. He had been so careful to avoid anything that could compromise his position in his relationship with Letha and Rose, but one moment of weakness had undone all of that. How could he have been so foolish? He didn’t know if foolish was the right word or vulnerable.As the cab sped along, Nathan's thoughts raced. He wondered what would happen if Rose found
The ProtectoR Unread messages
They sat in silence, apparently taking all Nicholas had said in, waiting for anyone to contribute or oppose.“It’s a good plan,” Nathan said. “Only that I just hope that this big plan we are coming up with will be able to end this dude once and for all.”“Once we’re able to set the whole plan rolling I’m sure the one for the grand finale would come only naturally.” Nicholas said. He seemed very excited and pumped up, unusually.Nathan was adding up all the pieces of the idea together, trying to figure where they should start from and how to go about it.And , when issues like this arose, they had only one man to run to for anything they needed to set their plan rolling.“We are going to be needing Mr. Swack’s assistance on this one,”Nathan said.“Definitely, his spies,” Nicholas added.“He has got spies?” Cayden asked.“He can get his hands on almost anything or anyone. That’s power.” Nicholas said.“We’ll need his spies to get us some real privy information on Mr. Khosrow’s family.
The ProtectoR Grassy fields
Nathan marched out of the library, his heart pounding against his chest. He was beyond angry, and he couldn't wait to confront Letha.As he walked out, he bumped into Nicholas and Cayden walking in. Apparently, they were looking for him but he just walked past them, almost hitting them, without even acknowledging their presence.“Did he not see us?” Cayden asked, after making way for angry Nathan to walk by. He stormed into the cafeteria and scanned the room for Letha. It didn't take him long to spot her sitting in the middle of a group of friends. He marched towards her and asked her to step outside so they could talk. “We need to talk, now!” Nathan said.“Hey what’s up?” Letha asked. “ Why not have a seat?”“We need to talk outside.” Nathan said, making himself sternly clear.She stood up, and he grabbed her arm tightly, pulling her towards the door.“Nathan, you’re hurting my arm,” Letha complained as they walked, trying to break free from his grip.“That should be the least of y
The ProtectoR Hey ho
Cayden clutched his hand and pulled himself upward. “Finally,” He said, with an extended smile.“So how is it going to be? Are we calling Nicholas?” Cayden asked.Nathan you thought for a while, searching his pockets to see if he was with the keys.“I would have suggested we should leave him to drive home and board a cab but I’m with the keys,” Nathan said, holding out the keys.“So we call him,” Cayden said.“Yeah, we have to,” Nathan said.“Should I call him or you will?” Cayden asked.“Let me call him myself,” Nathan said.He reached for his phone in his pocket and scrolled through his contact list, dialing Nicholas.The phone rang for a while before Nicholas picked up.“What’s up?” Nicholas asked, withought any obstruction, like he had been waiting all day for the call to come in.“We’re about leaving, we're about leaving. Where are you?” Nathan asked.“I’m at Galewoods college,” Nicholas said, sarcastically. “Well I’m not ready to leave now, I’ve got something doing.” Nicholas sa
The ProtectoR Another visit to the Master
The door clicked as it locked and Nicholas walked over to them at the dining“Hey Nicholas,” Nathan said, extending his arm for a handshake. “What’s good?”“I’m good,” Nicholas said. He received the hand shake and took seat beside Nathan.“Cayden,” Nicholas called out.“Yeah man, what took you so long?” Cayden said.“I was with Rose ,” Nicholas said, abruptly.It had crossed Nathan’s mind that he might be with her.“With who? Doing what?” Cayden asked.“Wait.. you guys didn’t expect me to leave her in that state, after hearing all she heard, to be by herself and go home by herself?” Nicholas asked.“Well…..” Cayden said, swinging his hand in the air, agreeing that Nicholas had a point.“Exactly,” Nicholas said. “Everyone left and she was really hurt. I had to talk to her a while, help her stabilize. And then I drove her home before coming home since she didn’t come with any driver.”“That was thoughtful,” Nathan said, trying as much as possible not to create a topic of discussion conc
The ProtectoR A yellow A-lined.
Nathan cracked his neck bones and went back into the office.When he entered Mr. Swack was on a call while Nicholas and Cayden roamed their eyes around the office, discussing the things that intrigues them.Taking his seat he heard them discussing the excellent paint color choice used in every area of the mansions, particularly the office in which they were seated. Well, they hadn’t been to up to ten percent of the mansion.The door behind Mr. Swack creaked, then opened, and Rose emerged.Mr. Swack turned to look at who it was. “I need to attend to something, I’ll call you back in a bit.” Mr. Swack said to the person he was on the line with.Rose was on a yellow A-lined, quite simply designed gown. She was wearing a very dark large shade that covered her eyes and she let her hair loose.She walked over to her dad and bent slightly beside him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.She whispered in his ear for a while before he pat her on the shoulder and she left.”Be safe and let Donovan g
The ProtectoR A bit of Psychology
He picked his phone, navigating to his most recent call log and dialing Kaylee’s number.It rang until it stopped and she didn’t pick up. He tried it again and she didn’t pick.He tried it again the third time and after what seemed to be forever she picked, her voice rather calm as she spoke.“Nathan,” She said.“Kaylee..” Nathan said, rather unsure of what to say. “I didn’t pick up your initial calls because I wanted to get settled. I hate picking up calls when standing, or doing something. So I went to lay on my bed.”“Alright, so you’re on on your bed as we speak. I guess you intend to talk for a long while.” Nathan said.“Yeah, are you still busy?” Kaylee asked. “I mean, you can call me whenever you’re less busy.”“No.. not like that. It’s just kind of amazing that you headed to your bed to speak to me,” Nathan said.“Don’t let it get to your head. I do it for anyone I consider important.” Kaylee said.“Exactly, that’s what I’m driving at,” Nathan said then chuckled“You’re so fu
The ProtectoR His world.
***********It was a blissful start.Nathan woke up to a bright early morning, the sun peeking through the blinds of his bedroom window. He sat up on his bed, stretching his arms and legs before swinging them off the bed. As he stood up, he felt an unusual sense of energy coursing through him. He could feel a spark of excitement inside him, which was quite unusual for him in the morning.He went to the bathroom, showered, and then sprayed on some cologne, carefully choosing the one that would match his outfit. Nathan then got dressed in a nice black jeans and a white T-shirt, along with a black leather jacket that he had not worn before. Actually he couldn’t remember wearing it so he assumed he had not worn it yet.He put on his wristwatch, a sleek and expensive gilded one, and then ruffled his hair, admiring his reflection in the mirror.Nathan went down to the living room and found Cayden already dressed, waiting for him and also for Nicholas to arrive.“Homie,” Nathan said, getting