Summary- Vincent is an A-list celebrity and recently death threats have been made against his life. He needs protection but he has an image to maintain. Catherine Chandler is an FBI operative and one of the best in her field. She has been hired to pose as Vincent's girlfriend in public, secretly protecting him at all times but can the two maintain a professional relationship?

DISCLAIMER- ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THE IDEA OF THE STORY, - But boy do I wish I owned Jay Ryan

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Vincent looked at Catherine as she emerged from the bathroom dressed up in the attire that Gabe had set up for her. They had decided to protect her real life Catherine would be booked into a room in The Beverly Hills hotel and under the name of Catherine Harvey. She would be an old family friend that Vincent had recently connected with and they were in the beginnings of a blossoming relationship.

With her new name Gabe had decided she needed a new wardrobe so she looked the part of the Hollywood heart throbs girlfriends and had delivered a whole range of clothes to her suit. She was currently dressed in a doll type dress that had a white top and a silver collar with a red skirt that was silk and flowed to just above her knees. He had to admit she looked stunning with her hair down and flowing free in its curls for a change but she looked like she was having some trouble dealing with the shoes. They had to be at least 6 inches Vincent guessed and the straps looked like they would cause serious pain if she wore them for too long. Studying her face again he realised she was waiting for an opinion. "You look good, like you might break your neck but you do look hot." He grinned across at her earning himself an eye roll.

"I am not wearing these shoes Gabe." She protested slipping them of and tossing them across the room to Gabe who was currently on the film no doubt organising the paparazzi that had seen Vincent enter the hotel and were now waiting for him to leave again.

Cat quickly disappeared before reappearing a few seconds later. She still had the dress on but she had added a leather jacket over the top and the heels and been replaced by a pair of black boots with a wedged heel. "This feels much better." She grinned as she walked towards him more comfortable now. She could deal with the dress if she really had to even thought she would have preferred to wear her own jeans but there was no way should could have defended Vincent in those heals. They were like a death trap. It had been a week since she had agreed to become Vincent's personal body guard and today there were preparing for the first time the papers would see 'Catherine Harvey' Vincent Keller's new sweetheart. Looking out of the window she laughed and shook her head at the girls before turning to Vincent.

"You do know you are about to break lots of hearts when we walk out together don't you?" Cat grinned at him as she slipped her earing in.

"I do, but I would rather that than someone break me no matter how much I love my fans."

"You know I really don't see what's so special about you." Catherine smirked up at her causing both Vincent and Gabe to scoff.

"He makes the girls swoon that's what Is so special." Gabe commented as he finished his phone call and moved to Vincent's side taking in Cats appearance. "That is not what I wanted you to wear. Where are your heels?"

"I told you I'm not wearing them. How do you expect me not to break my neck let alone look after Vincent if I can't even walk on the things?" Catherine answered back.

"But…."

"Leave it Gabe she put the dress on." Vincent interrupted him. "So are you ready for the fans?" He asked Cat who looked like she was about to take a walk in the park not face the crowds.

"We are just going for ice-cream Vincent." She smirked up at him before nodding. "Oh you mean the girls who are going to be giving me evils? Sure I'm ready. Now do you remember the rules?" Cat quizzed him. She may have agreed to do this but there were boundaries that were not allowed to be crossed.

"No tongues, no hands lower than the hips and you can answer your own questions I got it!" Vincent chuckled at her. Ever since he had become famous everyone always bent to his ways and did things that they thought would please him so it was a breath of fresh air for Catherine to be so brash with him. Following her out of the door he made his way to the elevator. "So seriously are you ready?" Vincent asked her as they began to descend. "It's not too late to back out you know. I will understand."

Catherine looked up at him with a smile as shook her head. "I signed up for this I'm not backing out now." Taking her hand she linked her fingers through his and held them up. "We are in this together now Vincent." She grinned looking at the crowds as they got closer to the door.

"No turning back now they are already taking pictures of you." With one hand he pushed the door open and began to pull Catherine through the crowds.

"Vincent! Vincent who is this? Is this your new girlfriend?" The crowds called to them as people snapped pictures making sure to get snap shots of their hands which were linked together as they set of down the street towards the ice cream shop they were heading towards.

"Miss! Miss what your name!" They shouted towards Catherine who was still trying to survey everyone for possibilities of danger. "Catherine." She smiled back towards them shrinking into Vincent's side as he pressed a kiss to the side of her head as they walked.

"Vincent! Will you stop and answer some of our questions? How did you two meet?"

"Our families have always been friends. I've known her for years."

"Are you two an official couple?"

"We are just trying to enjoy a date." Vincent smiled at them pushing the door open to the ice cream shop for Catherine to disappear in.

"Vincent! Give us a kiss?" They called as they positioned their cameras desparate to get a snap of the new couple embracing in a lip lock.

"Not today." He grinned closing the doors walking up behind Catherine placing a hand on the small of her back. "Well that was eventful." He laughed in her ear as he surveyed the options.

"I'll say, how do you deal with that everywhere you go?" She questioned up looking up at him.

"You get used to I after a while."

"I think my ears are actually still ringing!" She chuckled.

"I did a press conference once and there were 5,000 screaming girls. I couldn't hear for about two hours afterwards."

"I think you have several hundreds of potential stalkers how the hell am I going to find one who is threatening you?"

"I have faith in you. You are the best right?" Vincent smiled down at her pressing his hand into her back a little more.

"Well so I am told." Catherine blushed lightly looking down, she tended to shy away from men as they were intimidated by her job so she really wasn't used to been given compliments.

"I believe you are."

"What can I get the two of you?" The woman behind the counter asked them nervously.

"Mint choc chip." The pair answered simultaneously before laughing together.

"Maybe you aren't so bad." Catherine smiled at him.