Rock Hard Seal

By Rye Hart

I was hired to protect her at any cost – but all I can think about is turning her over my knee and teaching her a lesson she won't forget.

Years of training in the Special Forces couldn't prepare me for Abigail Carter.
From the moment we met at her Dad's office, I knew I was royally f*cked.
Smart-mouthed. Sassy. And unbelievably sexy.

Her Dad's a big shot attorney prosecuting the world's deadliest terrorists– and someone has placed threats on his family.
 

I was called on to protect her from the bad guys –but who will protect her from me?
I may be her bodyguard but I'm tempted to teach her who's really boss.

She's forbidden fruit, and I know that letting my guards down will mean losing everything – so I'll have to stay focused and treat this like another battle I won't lose.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rye Hart
• Release date: Feb 1, 2021
• ISBN: 9781393609308

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Rock Hard SEAL

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ROCK HARD HOTTIES

Rock Hard Daddy | Rock Hard SEAL | Rock Hard Neighbor | Rock Hard Baby Daddy |

Rock Hard Boss | Rock Hard Fake Groom | Rock Hard Prince Charming

STEAMY REVERSE HAREMS

Sin City Baby | 5 Bikers for Valentines | 6 Mountain Brothers for Christmas |

Her Best Men | Christmas With the McCormick Brothers

BILLIONAIRE BAD BOYS

Single Dad’s Spring Break | Hustler | 69th Street Bad Boys | Filthy Daddy

HOT SINGLE DADDIES

Cuff Me Daddy | Accidental Daddy | Naughty but Nice | Going Deep

SEXY SECOND CHANCES

One More Time | Bad Seed | Family Night | Forbidden Touch |

Hot Bastard Next Door | Heart on Fire | Luca’s Return |

Top Dog | The Longest Rodeo

ALL ABOUT THE BABIES

Baby Contract | Baby Wanted | Dom’s Secret Baby

STRICTLY TABOO

Two Weeks of Sin | Taboo Lovers | Step Daddy Desires |

The Better Brother | My Hot Stepbrother

I was hired to protect her at any cost – but all I can think about is turning her over my knee and teaching her a lesson she won’t forget.

Years of training in the Special Forces couldn’t prepare me for Abigail Carter.

From the moment we met at her Dad’s office, I knew I was royally f*cked.

Smart-mouthed. Sassy. And unbelievably sexy.

Her Dad’s a big shot attorney prosecuting the world’s deadliest terrorists– and someone has placed threats on his family.

I was called on to protect her from the bad guys –but who will protect her from me?

I may be her bodyguard but I’m tempted to teach her who’s really boss.

She's forbidden fruit, and I know that letting my guards down will mean losing everything – so I’ll have to stay focused and treat this like another battle I won't lose.

CHAPTER ONE – ABIGAIL

Hold on to your panties! This trip will be one to remember, and if all goes as planned, you’re going to come back a whole new woman, Abigail Carter. I can promise you that. Heck you’ll probably have a hard time even walking straight after Madrid is through with you.

Stop it, Libby. A blush stained my cheeks when I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one around us had overheard. Luckily, the lunch crowd was loud enough to drown out most of our conversation. I turned back to look at Libby who shrugged her tanned shoulders. What is wrong with you? Don’t say things like that out loud. You never know who's listening to us.

Libby rolled her eyes in exasperation. Chillax girl! I think your dad has made you a bit too paranoid and sheltered from all those bodyguards with sticks up their you-know-what. I’m just saying I want you to prepare yourself to let loose for once in your life, and what better time than this trip to Madrid with your best friend? Libby asked. She grinned at me. Think of it this way, this trip is your first real trip unsupervised. We are going to have a damn good time, Abi, I’m telling you.

I have no doubts that we will, I replied with a grin. Excitement bubbled up inside of me just thinking of it. Ever since I was five, I could remember a bodyguard always walking alongside me. Having a dad who prosecuted terrorists on behalf of the United States government had a tendency to attract threats. Being the protective man my father had always been, he took no chances when it came to the safety of my Mom and me. The bodyguards were always there.

It wasn’t until I hit college that I realized, with aggravation, that most of these guards had a tendency to relay information about every small detail of my life back to my dad. It made dating a bit complicated, since most of the male population at Harvard knew exactly who my dad was. From day one, guys were terrified to even come anywhere near me. The burly bodyguards didn’t exactly make for attractive accessories for a petite gal like myself to flaunt. All I’ve ever wanted was to be normal for a change.

Don’t get me wrong, I was always grateful for the hard work my dad put into his career and his constant efforts to ensure the safety and security of Mom and me; though, I would have given anything to just breathe a little. Growing up, that never really happened for me.

Not this time though. A jittery feeling filled me just thinking of it. This time, I was on my own finally. It was liberating.

Our postponed spring break, Libby said, taking a sip of water. At least we can do this before our jobs start up here in Manhattan.

Thankfully, I said. I know my dad too. He’ll give me cases that keep me too occupied to think of anything else. This is probably my last chance for any kind of fun for a long time.

That’s why I’m telling you we are going to find a sexy Spanish man to please you over the next three months. Libby sighed dreamily as she twirled a golden curl around her finger. Three months in Spain is terribly romantic. Maybe I’ll find a Spanish lover too. Oh... what if we found brothers? How cool would that be?

You will, but who knows about me? We know I’m not exactly a natural, I said and gave Libby an envious look. She had killer tanned legs, long blonde curls, and looked fresh and put together no matter what time of the day it was. "You won’t have any problems attracting a Spanish man or any man for that matter. You don’t have problems in that department at all."

Neither do you, Libby said. You’re gorgeous, Abi. They are going to eat you up over there. Literally!!

Her laugh was contagious, but it was lost on me. My thoughts threatened to consume me.

I played with the ends of my hair nervously. I was the only one out of my circle of friends who had zero experience when it came to men. The last time I had kissed a guy was after a study session for my sophomore English Lit final. Naturally, the bodyguard at the time who followed me around, reported that back to my parents. It was the awkward lecture afterward that deterred me from ever trying something again, though I thought about it all of the time.

And now, at twenty-two years old, I was still a virgin and fucking terrified of sex. The only things I’d been exposed to came from living vicariously through Libby who gladly filled me in on every lurid detail. I wasn’t sure I would even be capable of half the shit she’d already done.

I longed for it though— desperately. I was such a romantic nerd when it came to imagining what my first time would be like. Maybe on a bed covered in rose petals? I shook my head at the ridiculous thought. That wasn’t real. Most men, according to Libby, would do it anywhere you offered it. A bathroom? A closet? The back of a movie theater? Done.

I smirked at the thought. What would it be like to give myself over to the heat of passion? Not giving two shits about where we were because I absolutely had to have him, and he wasn’t willing to take no for an answer? My pulse sped up at the very thought.

We’ll see about that. Anyway, sex is not my priority because this trip is all about our time together before we have to enter into the real world, I said breathily, trying to pull my head out of the gutter and put myself together enough not to give away my secret desires. The real world sounded rather terrifying if I were being honest with myself. My father had orchestrated every area of my life since I was a little girl, and now I would soon be on my own. Though in all probability, since I’d be working for him, my dad would still probably run my life. Ugh. I was going to die a virgin.

An odd sense of relief raced through me when I thought about my career though, decimating the lingering fear. Where my father went after terrorists and horrible men in his practice, I wanted to do something totally different. I wanted to help bring justice to those who were hurt by an abusive parent or spouse, or maybe help set up protection for those who couldn’t do it themselves. Being in the legal system with my degree and my father’s last name was going to get me far in life, but not in the way he wanted it to.

Where he was focused on rising to the top and stomping out crime, I wanted to offer my services to those that needed it the most but rarely had the ability to find it. He was going to shit bricks when the time came for us finally to sit down and talk about my future plans. No matter what though, I was heading in the direction of my heart. Money be damned.

Hey. You still with me? Libby gave me a quirky smile.

Hmm? Oh yeah. Just thinking about our trip. I ran my fingers through my hair and forced my focus back to her. We’re going to go sight-seeing, right?

Yes, tons of that as well! I bought a polaroid camera to bring with us since neither one of us plan on using our phones, right?

Right, I said, nodding. "No Facebook, Twitter, or Instagramming our moments in