Natasha Martin is a shy, smart, loyal, down to earth young woman. She live's and works in L.A. as a secretary and just earned guardianship over her sixteen-year-old wild baby sister after Tasha's mother and Step-Father was at their witts end with the child. An accidental (no thanks to her sister) meeting with her boss' boss turns things upside down. "Nikki, get over here," I shout to my sister, I turn away for one second and she's already after a guy. I get up off the blanket and head her way and realize who she was talking to the closer I got. "Nichole Martin, what do you think you're doing?" I ask as I reach them. "I'm just talking, Natasha geeze." She whines. "No harm, ma'am," the man says, so I turn my attention to him. "I'm sorry Mr. Hale, my sixteen-year-old sister doesn't know the meaning of boundaries, hope you have a good day" and with that said I grab my sister by the arm and drag her away.