TYLER: I don’t need a bodyguard. Being the son of a billionaire has its perks, but it’s also a prison. I'm so sick of my sheltered life behind the gates of my dad’s mansion. He's even planned who I'm going to marry and lose my virginity to. As I'm about to enter my first heat, my dad hires a bodyguard to watch over me.
I don’t need a bodyguard.
But maybe having this big, muscled Alpha around is the escape that I desperately needed...
WINSTON: I’m a former Navy SEAL hired to protect a billionaire’s son. I was expecting it to be like any other job—make sure the Omega gets through his first heat and to protect his virginity. I’m an expert at what I do, so protecting this Omega's ass (literally) should be easy, right?
As Tyler enters his very first heat, I’m finding it harder and harder to resist this gorgeous Omega…
Warning: The Omega’s Bodyguard contains explicit sexual content not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.