Nicholas was already dreading this job. He hated the ones where he was hired by older rich assholes to “protect” someone they thought was worth while when usually that person was just as much of an asshole as his employer, and almost never in any sort of danger. So when he shook his new boss’ hand and waited semi-patiently, hands folded in front of him for the man’s wife, whom he would be watching over to arrive, he could only imagine the type of shallow person that was about to waltz down the steps. But when he did catch sight of her, he almost bit at his lip in appreciation; the man hadn’t been kidding at how gorgeous she was, and he allowed a slight smile to grace his features as he offered out a hand to the woman, that was clearly very much his employer's junior. “’Ello ma’am. I’m Nicholas, I’ll be watchin’ ova ya per ya husband’s wishes. Pleasure’s mine.” he introduced, his accent thick as he spoke. @thefccling
