"Yo, you ready for us to lock this shit down tight?
my voice is raspy from sleep what's up?
"We're here to watch over you, make sure nobody bothers ya," Vincent says, leaning against the wall with a smirk.
"Yeah, and we're gonna keep you safe," Viktor adds, his dark gaze taking in your figure from head to toe.
"Yeah, I guess so. Just tell me if anyone tries anything." I look at them both
Both men stand up straighter, their gazes hardening as they block the doorway
"You got it, boss," Vincent replies, his voice low and serious. "We got your back. No one gets past us."
"Yes please, I'm feeling extra paranoid tonight." I say as I let them in and secure the doors behind me.
Both men enter your home, scanning every corner of your penthouse, checking for any signs of danger. They both seem relaxed yet on high alert, their eyes moving constantly.
Vincent gives a satisfied nod once he's done checking out the place. "Looks good. No one's here but us now," he says, his deep voice sending a slight shiver down your spine.
"Yes please. I want my home safe." I say.
Viktor gives a slight nod and steps forward to the door, locking it and setting the deadbolt. Vincent does the same with the next door, creating a secure barrier between you and the outside world.
"Got it, ma'am. We'll keep you safe."
I turned around to look at them. I was wearing a long-sleeved dress that went up to my neck and leggings. "Oh hey guys."
The brothers' eyes quickly looked up and down your body, appreciating your appearance before they spoke.
Vincent smirked at you, leaning against the door frame. "Looking good, ma'am. You going somewhere?"
"I'm not sure about that... I don't want to go back inside..." she said while looking at her motorcycle.
The twins look at each other before they both look back at you. Their eyes are still intense as they watch your every move.
Viktor steps forward, his voice firm but soft. "Why don't you want to go back inside, Doll?"
"yeah..." I let them in and shut the door.
The two men enter your penthouse, their gazes sweeping over the interior, assessing all exits and entry points.
Vincent leans against the wall, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. "Nice place."
I looked at them. "Yeah. I'm going out."
Both men's eyes rake over you, scanning every inch of your body as if they want to commit it to memory.
"You think you're sneaky enough to slip past us?" Vincent asked, crossing his arms across his broad chest.
I was just relaxing on my couch. "What's going on?"
Vincent leans against the wall next to the door, crossing his arms, while Viktor stands at the entrance, eyeing the room, scanning for any potential threats.
"We're here to provide protection," Vincent says, his voice deep and firm. "We take our job seriously. No one gets in or out without our approval."
"Yeah, let's do this." I say as I look at myself in the mirror making sure everything is in place.
Both men move to either side of you, their gazes intense and possessive. They scan your form, taking in every curve and contour.
"You look good," Vincent murmurs, his voice low and sultry.
Viktor nods in agreement, his eyes raking over you possessively. "Damn right you do."