I am writing two books at the moment this one and By a Thread so I hope you understand I don't update as much as you'd like, I try to get a chapter out once a week, so two a week one for each book.

I hope you enjoy my story even if there are a few typos.

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"Many people inspire me, Pink the amazing singer and song writer, of which her song Perfect inspired this book. NF the Christian rapper who pretty much sums up anything I've ever felt in a four minute song. People inspire us all the time, but what do we do with these inspirations?"

Dedicated to my future daughter, and my little sisters,

'Perfection is an aimless goal, reach for the stars as you are.'

Sam:

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​​I watched Kelsey and Brad leave, her chestnut hair would look amazing over her shoulders, but she had it tied up in a messy bun. Her face would look like a vision with no makeup, but yet she covered up gods art with humans paint. I sighed, I needed to stop thinking about her. I had a job, and from what I've heard her dear father was ruthless and wasn't afraid to beat sense into his men.

​I walked down the winidng halls, noting the wall paper peeling and thinking in my mind how much this place needed a really good scrub down. Not that anyone here is sober enough to do it except maybe Kelsey...and me. I wonder if it hard for her being the only girl, or maybe she enjoys it.

​I turned right down the last hallway and knocked on the first door to my left just as Kai told me too. COME IN!

I took a deep breath, and opened the door.

​The office was smaller than I thought, the only thing the room was a desk, a chair and a mirror on the opposite wall of the desk. I walked over to the desk, "Kai sent me sir."

​"Ahh Sam sit," He waved his hand to the chair so I sat.

​"We need to discus why I hired you. I never hire anyone out side of the men's family, I know you're a solo dealer but you're stealthy and clever." He took a long drink of some kind of alcohol from a flask.

"Thank you sir." I nodded politely at his praise.

"I need a body guard for Kelsey, my daughter."

"What about Brad...sir?" I was confused and instantly suspicious.

​"Brad is her driver, but I need him else where. Kelsey is a special agent and best shooter and manipulator. How ever she is also my daughter and I want her safe."

"Of course. What does it include."

​"Payment of course, accommodation all the basics." He took another sip of his drink.

​"I mean what will looking after Kelsey involve?"

​"Not 'looking after' protecting...with your life. You see Kelsey has enemy's. She is a shooter, a wanted woman. And being my daughter she is an easy target for other gangs to try and get me."

​"Understood." I leaned back in my chair. "I will do it."

​"That's what I like to hear, Kelsey is difficult but she means well."

​With that he got up shook my hand and led me to the door. "Oh you will need to see Kai and ask him to fix you up with head set. I'll let Kels know about the recent changes. Good night."

​Before I could reply he has shut the door. 'Now to find Kai. I wonder how Kels will feel about this.'