— i can barely breathe.

[ciaragrcy]

eternvldreams:

            ‘ ARE you fucking serious? ’ micah’s patient - to a point. he can handle more than most, but this is his breaking point. she was rude and she was entitled and while he hadn’t wanted to cause a scene, but she was taking advantage of his position and there were few things micah would not tolerable, but this was one. jaw setting, he reached out and placed a solid grip around her thin wrist. if it bruised, he’d likely have to answer, but this was better.’ fuck this. we’re going, ciara. i don’t care. i’m not losing my job because you’re a selfish bitch. ’

“maybe you’re not qualified for your job, have you ever thought of this?” she snapped back, trying to free her arms from his grip but with no luck. the truth was that she wasn’t okay, alcohol definitely clouded her mind. she crossed her limit tonight, there was no way she could meet up with an ambassador while being like this. “can you even use your brain for a second? i’d rather not show up to the meeting. in case you haven’t noticed already, i’m drunk. i’ll call my father and tell him i’ve been sick for a few hours, he can go and meet that man by himself.”

[ciaragrcy]

eternvldreams:

           PARTY-BREAKER? he was being responsible which was more than he could say for her. ‘ listen, ciara, i’m not trying to get fired, in trouble, suspended, or worse: killed by your dad. we’re not supposed to be here. ’ he stressed, grimacing more than readily at her drunken laughs. alcohol clung to her breath and she was all ready too loose in posture for his liking. if he brought her back like this, he’d still get an earful. ‘ i will literally give you anything you want if you just come with me. ’ short of bodily removing her from the club, he didn’t know what else to do. dragging her off, though, would only bring prying eyes. ‘ anything. name it. just please come on and drink water. ’ this was his first serious job. he’d had smaller things before, but h’d worked his ass off for this and micah would be damned if some unwanted babysitting job set him back.

the drunk blonde arched one of her eyebrows. her newest bodyguard was not only boring but also annoying as hell. “i’m not supposed to do a lot of things, yet there’s nothing stopping me. not even you,” she warned him. “we’re not supposed to be here but we already are. i’m not leaving anytime soon. get used to the idea,” ciara rolled her eyes once again and slowly moved her body to the beat. she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. she was more than dizzy, her head was spinning but she could still keep her balance and that was a good thing. “anything?” she opened her eyes as soon as she heard him, a mischievous smile playing on the corners of her lips. “dance with me.” she noticed the reluctant look on his face. “do it and i’ll drink some water and then we can leave. you have my word.” she had no idea why she said this. it was probably because she thought that if he will losen up a little, he won’t force her to leave.

[ciaragrcy]

eternvldreams:

          ‘ CAN YOU PLEASE, for five minutes, work with me here? ’ the thunderous bass might be drowning out his voice, micah can’t tell, but his eyes are still adjusting in the dim lighting and he’s having a hard time keeping attention on himself let alone getting the blonde’s. this hadn’t quite been what he’d expected. perhaps he’d been too hopeful, too wide eyed, read too many books and had a fantasy in his mind despite having the skill set to make it into the secret service. for micah, this wasn’t a joke, but it was the chance at a new adventure. new town, new people, new job. he had nothing holding him back from this and what seemed more fitting than serving his country? babysitting the president’s party girl daughter, however, wasn’t exactly the heroic work he’d been expected to be doled out. ‘ seriously, i’m going to be in so much trouble because of this. we’re supposed to be at a dinner with the ambassador of kazakhstan right now. not letting you twerk all over guys who look like they spent their entire tax refund on this night. ’

“stop being such a party-breaker, will you?” ciara rolled her eyes as she sipped on her drink. she was really late for her meeting but it’s not like she actually cared about it. she didn’t like the ambassador not the idea of any formal meeting. “oh, come on. nobody’s gonna get in trouble. relax.” she drunkly giggled. her head was spinning. she had been drinking and dancing for two hours, surrounded by people she never seen before. it was the same every night. that’s the main reason her father hired her a personal bodyguard but it looks like not even micah can stop her from having fun. there were times like this when she wanted to be a normal person, not the president’s daughter. it was overwhelming to always have all eyes on you, people constantly watching you and waiting for you to make a mistake so they can write about it. her family tried to change her behaviour but it was no luck. there was nothing in this world that can make ciara happier than a great party.