Unspoken Confessions by Eve R. Hart

Nick:
There were always eyes on me. It came with the job. Which meant that I had to watch every single thing I did. All the time.
I always had this huge part of myself buried so deep inside that I felt like a fraud most of the time.
Everything was going according to plan until him. The stranger across the dark club pulled me in with his intense eyes.
I thought it was for the best that he left that night before I could find out who he was. Then he showed back up in my life as my newly-hired bodyguard. Something I could easily tell he wasn’t happy about.
But the more time he spent around me, the more I could tell he liked me. I didn’t need his words to know that. And the thing that sucked was that I started to really like him too.
Just when I started to think the only threat surrounding me was putting my heart— and possibly career— on the line, I was reminded just how dangerous being a celebrity could get.

Jameson:
I didn’t speak by choice. But that didn’t stop Mr. Movie Star from understanding the deepest parts of me. I wanted to hate this job, I wanted to hate him. Except the more I was around him, the harder I fell for him.
Which was something I wouldn’t allow myself to do. I didn’t deserve it.
Just focus on the job, protect him. I told myself that time and time again. But he quickly became more than a job and though I knew he wasn’t ready for what I wanted to give him, I was willing to take what I could.
I was there to protect him. There was one little problem though, I had to keep him in the dark about how serious the threat really was.
And when the danger started closing in, I feared I might not be able to save him.