"He's very difficult to handle and can be extremely exasperating at times and I know you're my best agent, yet. No body guard has stayed with him for more than five days and they're counting on us. I'm giving you this one shot. Will you take it?" My boss, asked. "Yes, sir. You can count on me" I said, confidently. After all, how tough can a spoiled rich brat bad boy be? Very tough apparently. I'm Astrid Rogers. He's Hunter Cass. I'm drafted to be his bodyguard, and he's just being his annoying self.