Celebs: Dove Cameron
Codes: (MF, Oral, Cons, Drunk)
Disclaimer: This story is fictional. None of this has ever happened or ever will happen.
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Tonight was going to be a long night. I could just sense it. Doubling up as Dove Cameron's personal chauffer and bodyguard was not always easy. People thought Dove was a prefect little angel who did nothing wrong.
That's was the way she acted when the cameras were on, but she acts like a completely different person behind the scenes. There was a chance I could potentially lose my job every night with how crazy she acted when she got some freedom.
I guess I'm pretty good at my job since I've been her chauffeur/bodyguard for almost three years now. At this point, Dove felt like my rebellious teenage daughter, but I also couldn't help but noticed how well her body had developed since I took up this job.
She had certainly developed into the quite the young woman. Her face wasn't the face of a girl anymore. She had become a beautiful young woman. She was also a pretty curvy woman. Her tits were the most impressive thing that had changed as she aged.
They were huge and looked as smooth as butter. Her ass was no slouch either as she had developed quite the bubble butt. I know it was wrong to think things like this about someone I considered like a daughter, but I was a heterosexual male who knew a beautiful young woman when he saw one.
The only job I was supposed to do for Dove today was drive her over to her boyfriend Ryan's house, where they would normally have an at home date which mainly consisted of watching movies on the couch and just snuggling up together. I never went inside of Ryan's house but I knew he would never lay a finger on Dove with bad intent.
I felt like something about tonight was off putting though. It was not something I could describe, but it was just one of those weird feelings you get from time to time. My sense that something was up seemed to be correct when I noticed Dove was leaving, which was something she never did this early. I get out the car and see Dove coming out of Ryan's place crying.
"What happened in there Dove?" I asked the crying blond as mascara starts to run down her face.
"Nothing. I swear it is not a big deal at all,"
"What happened in there lovey Dove?" I asked her, hoping my cute little nickname I gave her when we first met would get her to open up to me.
"It's nothing. Ryan and I just had a little disagreement and decided it was better if we just saw other people," she told me as the tears really started running down her face at this point.
I open my arms wide and like she always did when she was upset about something, ran into my arms and used my shirt as her own personal snot rag. I could tell she was very upset. I knew she cared a lot about this guy and thought she would want to go home and deal with this breakup.
"Do you want me to drive you home kiddo?" I asked as I rubbed her head, trying to give her some sort of comfort in this trying time for her.
"No Jeff. I don't want to go home. Can we go to The Vibe on 42nd street?" Dove asked as she looked up at me. I was pretty shocked when Dove asked me to go to The Vibe of all places. The Vibe was one of the dirtier clubs in the city of Los Angeles. Usually no one with Dove's kind of fame would want to go there.
"You sure you want to go to The Vibe?" I ask her, making sure that was where she really wanted to go. Dove nodded her head yes in response.
"I just want to get a little drunk and have a good time," she said as I walked her to the back of the car and opened the door for her. She got in the car and I closed the door. I got in the driver's seat and set the GPS to The Vibe.
Now I knew the reason she wanted to go to The Vibe now. They never checked ID for drinks and Dove wanted to get drunk. I know that Dove is underage to drink, but I wanted her to live a little bit and I would be there to protect her in case anything went wrong.
After a 15 minute drive, we got to The Vibe and I helped Dove get out of the car. I handed my keys over to the valet and we walked inside. As I walked in, I could not help but take in the smell of people's sweat and the terrible aroma of bad colognes and perfumes mixing in the air.
Dove had never been the kind of girl to go to the clubs and party out of her mind, but her fight with her boyfriend was the only reason we were even at the club tonight. She wanted to drink her problems away and I was in no place to judge her.
Dove got the attention of the bartender with a twenty dollar bill and ordered two shots of vodka, which she slammed down her throat as soon as she got them. I still kept an eye on Dove while checking things on my phone and such. Before I even noticed, we had been at The Vibe for almost two hours now.
Looking up at Dove, I could tell the shots of vodka were already kicking in. I decided that I should get her out of here and back to her place so she doesn't embarrass herself in her drunken state.
"Dove, I really think you and I should be heading home now," I said to the beautiful busty blonde. I tried to get her off the high bar stool she was sitting on, but it was pretty clear she was not going to leave that high bar stool unless she wanted to go.
"Oh come on Jeff! Let a girl have a little fun for once. Let me have a good time. As long as you are here to protect me, I'll be fine," Dove said to try and calm my nerves. Dove got the attention of the bartender and asked him if she could get another shot of vodka.
The bartender poured her the shot and she threw her head back and took another shot of vodka. She made a grossed out face as the bitter taste of the vodka went down her throat and into her system, but she threw her shot glass up in her hand and continued to party like she did not have a single care in the entire world.
"Fine. One more half hour and then I'm taking you home," I told her before she gave me a hug and went out on the dance floor. The way she was swinging her hips and shaking her body to the loud electronica music was mesmerizing to watch.
The way Dove was shaking it, she was going to get some attention. That attention finally showed up when a man that looked to be in his mid- 20's started hitting on Dove. I moved in closer to Dove to make sure this guy wouldn't be a problem. I heard the conversation the two were beginning to have.
"You're a pretty sexy little lady," the man said as his eyes went up and down Dove's nimble body.
"Thanks. Nice of you to notice," Dove said as she hoped the man would just walk away and know that she was not interested.
"That's a pretty looking smile you got there," he said as he tried to continue the conversation.
"Thanks, my dentist says I have a little mouth," Dove says as now the alcohol was really getting to her head.
"I know something that could go into that little mouth of yours," the man said as he got closer to Dove, making her feel a little scared. Still being scared but not enough to ask him to leave, she made it worse by commenting on the man's penis.
"Like what? That little tic-tac in your pants?" Dove commented as she almost feel over. I knew there was going to be trouble once she said this.
"What the fuck did you say to me bitch?" He said as the anger really started to show on his face. He grabbed Dove by the arm and that was when I sprang into action. I walked over to where Dove and the man where and got Dove out of his grip.
"Do not touch her ever again or you are going to pay for it," I said as I forced him to get his dirty hands off of Dove.
"What the fuck are you going to do about it?" he asked. Before I could even answer, the man made his hand into a fist and tried to swing it at me. I could see it coming from a mile away, so I grabbed his hand and twisted his arm around his back.
I forced him to the floor, where he squirmed around in pain, trying to get his hand free. I lean down and whisper in his ear.
"If you don't want to go to the hospital with a broken arm, I suggest you get up and leave the lady alone. Got it?"
He nodded in agreement. I got off him and let his arm go. He ran off to wherever losers like that run off to.
"My hero!" Dove said as she reached her arms around my neck and gave me a hug.
"Okay Dove, I think it is time I took you home now," I said as I grabbed her by the hand and lead her out of the club. The valet got my car and I buckled Dove into the back. I tried to concentrate on the road but Dove was making that very hard as she was being very distracting.
After a thirty minute drive, we got back to Dove's apartment. I parked the car and got her out of the backseat. She was half asleep, so I picked her up in my arms and carried her into her apartment and into her bedroom. I set Dove down on her bed and I was about to leave for the night when Dove got up out of bed.
"Wait. I want to thank you for tonight," Dove said as she started to approach me. I was shocked when she started to kiss me. I pulled back from the kiss and Dove looked upset.