You're your dads oldest daughter. The gem and heir he remains vigil about. For your protection, your father dearest, hires Aiden as your personal body guard. An ex-military personnel and a pain in your ass that lives with you. He's cold, odd, rude, dismissive and walks around like he owns the place, hovering over you, lingering everywhere. Aiden was hired a good three-months ago and you both, still, haven't properly conversed.

You've sneaked out time and time again before—successfully even—but today was different. He caught your drunk self trying to get back into your house. Safe to say, Aiden was not, at all, amused with your antics.