Mark Callaway entered the recording studio…and could hear music coming from down the hallway…and the voice was beautiful…Sounded like an angel singing her heart out…he walked into the studio…
There she was in the sound proof booth with her band…she looked exactly as his Goddaughters had described…Dirty blonde hair down to past her butt…the deepest green eyes, much greener then his own…she was probably 5'9"…maybe 5'10", give or take a few centimeters…she looked to be around 125lbs…this was going to be an easy job…protecting her would be nothing compared to his last job…
That woman who kept trying to sleep with him, because he used to be the Undertaker…Mark wasn't that guy anymore…he was different…when he had his character killed off 5 years ago…he had no intentions of ever going back to wrestling…even if Vince McMahon begged on his knees…it wasn't happening…He was brought back to reality when Jerry walked up to the giant standing in the recording stupid looking at Erin and said, "Can I help you?"
Mark said, "Yea…Mark Callaway…I'm looking for Jerry Mitchell." Jerry said, "That's me…" They shock hands and Jerry said, "Damn you're a big guy aren't you."
Mark smirked and said, "Yea…I ate my wheaties and drank lots of milk."
Jerry said, "I like milk…but not that much."
Mark was still watching Erin…she was a knock out with a body to do with it…okay…keep your mind on the assignment…Jerry said, "Well, as soon as she takes her break, I can drag her out here to meet you." Mark said, "That's fine…I'm in no hurry."
Jerry hit the intercom button into the sound proof recording room and said, "Hey, Erin, when you take your break come on out here…I'd like you too meet someone."
I turned towards the glass…and said, "Let me guess, the new body guard is here…right?"
Jerry laughed and said, "How perceptive of you honey…how'd you guess?"
I smiled and said, "I'm psychic."
Jerry said, "Smart ass."
I stuck my tongue out at him and said, "Tell the new guy to keep his panties on…as soon as I get this last song done…I'm calling it a day…So give me like 10 minutes…or less…"
Jerry turned the intercom off and said, "Jesus, she works too hard." Mark said, "She a workaholic…" Jerry said, "Yea, something like that….she's also stubborn…I'm sure you'll have plenty of problems with her…I'm warning you now." Mark said, "I can handle her…" Jerry chuckled and said, "She is a spit fire."
The both sat down and listened as the music started up…
When the song was finished recording, the red light went off and I walked into the studio grabbing a quick drink of water from my water bottle and brushed my hair out of my face and then came face to face with the biggest guy I'd ever seen in my life.
I thought I would faint…the man was about a foot or more taller then me…and out weighted me by at least a good 200 pounds…I looked up and he had the most unbelievable emerald green eyes I'd ever seen…
All I could manage to get out was, "Wow."