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"Breathe in.. .. and out" Liz thinks as she feels an anxiety attack coming on. She tries to focus on her breathing and feels her surroundings return little by little. She is in the car at the address David gave her. Yesterday evening she went through a few things over the phone with the head of security and knows exactly what is expected of her; It will be a 24/7 job for at least the next few weeks and she will live in the house with her principal. Unfortunately, no concessions could be made on this point.. She hopes to create her own moments of privacy, living there. Sunday would be her day off if no major activities were planned. She has read the file of her principal, Emily, down to the last detail. What she had noticed is that she has already achieved a lot in life and as a 28-year-old she was now a psychologist. In addition, her work seemed to be her life.. She has a regular group of friends, but she doesn't seem like a real party animal. But looks can be deceiving and the truth will come out soon enough. And her appearance isn't that bad either, if she's to believe the passport photo. "Okay, I'm ready" she says motivationally to herself and runs her sweaty hands over her pants. She gets out of the car and looks at it again admiringly. Yesterday this beauty was delivered to her and as a bodyguard she can drive it. Her gaze moves further into the street and she enjoys a moment of silence. All she hears is children playing in the distance and the blowing of the wind. The houses there are all equally enormous but lack warmth and cosiness. She walks to the gate and rings the bell. As soon as the intercom connection goes on she says "I'm Liz Wilson and I'm coming for Mr. Anderson and his daughter" whereupon a heavy buzz is heard and the door of the gate opens automatically. At the moment she arrives at the massive front door, it is already opened by a butler "Miss Wilson, please follow me".. After going through endless of corridors, they end up at a door where the butler knocks, opens the door and makes a pointing movement towards the doorway. Liz nods her head as a thank you and confidently walks into the room. Scanning the room, she sees Mr. Anderson sitting at his desk and Emily is standing across the room. Liz feels her mouth gets dry when she looks at Emily. Before her stands a beautiful woman; Dark brown, curly hair that reaches to her neck, a shapely body with round buttocks. She is wearing a suit that makes her look stern but wise. But what stands out most to her are her facial features; Freckles, a dimple in her right cheek and her eyes.. All Liz could think at that moment was "Wow", green eyes are looking at her and they seem to see the real her with just ons look. Liz clears her throat, shakes her feelings away, straightens her shoulders and walks over to Emily "Miss Anderson, nice to meet you I'm Liz Wilson your bodyguard".
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