~ Nicole ~

Just in time, like I always am, I knocked on the hotel room door where my new client was.

Diane fucking Porter. The Goddess.

It was a five-star hotel. Well duh, considering she was a very well paid Hollywood actress.

James was the one who offered me the job. I am very thankful for him, he was always like a father to me. Even though my real parents are alive, but they are far away now.

Yup, I'm from Australia. I was in the army back there, making James to consider it as one of my qualities. He always loved my decision to join, but my parents were the horrified ones.

When this brainstorm of mine was over, the room door opened, and in front of it, a woman, possibly in her 20s was standing, wearing a pantsuit and a white shirt, with tall stilettos.

"Hi." I finally spoke.

"Hello, how may I help you?" She replied with a smile.

"I'm Nicole Wallace, I'm Miss Porter's new head of security."

"Georgia, who's at the door?" It was her voice. It sounds so much huskier in person. Much sexier than it is on TV.

"It's your new bodyguard, Miss." She replied back, yelling. "Come on in, James told us you were coming. She's in her bedroom and dying to meet who James set her up with." Georgia motioned for me to come inside.

As I came in, I saw her. Her back facing me. Oh my god, this is it, I'm waiting for The Goddess to turn around and meet me.