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Having just graduated from college at the top of her class, Jessika Blake lands a position at Seattle's top modeling agency: Hart Management, and Jessika has been hired as a Person...
I woke up to a loud knock on my front door. I looked over at my alarm clock: 5:30 am. Who would be knocking this early?
Knowing Kat wouldn't wake up to answer the door (she could probably sleep through an earthquake) I put on my robe and slippers.
I cracked open the door and stared at what appeared to be a Men in Black agent. Or maybe the FBI. Who knows, all I could see was a tall, bald man in a fitted black suit. He had sunglasses on, too. I will never understand why agents always have sunglasses on inside.
"Uh, hi. Are you here to arrest me or something?" I winced at the sound of my voice. Morning voice was not cute on me.
"No Ms. Blake. My name is Charles, I'm here to take you to work. Didn't you get the text from Mr. Hart?" He said. He had an Irish accent. I would have to ask him what his story was.
"Um. Ya. Totally. Of course I did. But um, I'm not exactly ready yet" I said, looking down at my robe. I was actually grateful now that he was wearing sunglasses so that I couldn't see his reaction to the old, dingy robe I've had for 5 years now.
"That's not a problem Ms. Blake. I came a little early today to introduce myself. I will wait down in the car whenever you're ready" as he turned to go I quickly shut the door and ran to my phone to see what "text" he was talking about.
I opened my work phone to the following text:
"I hired Charles to take you to and from work. My PA shouldn't be walking through Seattle alone. You're welcome.
P.S. where something.... nice."
I sat there confused. I thought I was dressed nice yesterday. I sat there trying to think what he could possibly mean by "nice" and then the realization dawned on me: I think he meant more "naughty" than "nice".
I smiled because I knew just the thing: a black lace one piece with a deep v. Just the thing to make a man fall head over heels.
I took a quick shower and let my hair loose today. I slipped on the lingerie and wore my pink blazer with matching dress pants. I wore nothing else under my suit and I knew this would drive Damien crazy.
A look at her suit:
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I finished getting ready and found Charles sitting in a car outside like he said. It wasnt very hard to find him since no one else in this area of town had a Rolls Royce SUV.
I slid into the backseat, feeling a little awkward. I've never had a driver before. Do you talk to them? Do they prefer to be left alone? I had no idea how to act.
"So Mr. Charles. How long have you been a driver?"
"I guess I'm more of a bodyguard than a driver. But I've been doing this quite a few years."
