~ Miss Porter ~

"Well hello there." I got up from my bed with a smirk across my face.

In front of me there was a tall brunette, well built, you could see how tense she was by the way her arm muscles were flexed. She had her hands in the back pockets of black ripped jeans. The way her black tight T-shirt showed off her best features made me almost start drooling. I was litterally walking around her and checking her out, like a lioness watching its prey.

"Ahem." Oh, that annoying assistent of mine.

"What do you want, Georgia?" I said never leaving my sight off of this beautiful creature.

"You're making her uncomfortable." I didn't even notice the way she blushed from me looking at her.

"Well then, my apologies. I'm Miss Porter."

"Nicole Wallace." She said shaking my hand.

Her touch made me feel something else, not just in a sexual way. And her voice... god, her voice. It was so sexy, a little deeper than usual, completely different. I just loved it. And also that accent.

"Where are you from, Nicole?" I was intrigued by it.

"Australia."

The way she said it, god... It almost made me cum. I knew this was my chance to tease her.

"So, the land down under, huh?" She smirked realising what I was doing.

"Yeah, I love being down there."

"Oh you do, don't you?" My GOD, you could cut the sexual tension here with a knife.

"Ahem."

"WHAT, GEORGIA?!" She jumped a little from my sudden yell, but she knew I found her interrupting very annoying.

"I need to start preparing Nicole for your daily routines." I rolled my eyes at her. She's such a buzz kill.

"Alright then. Go on." And then I saw Nicole starring. I knew my robe was a little too openned. But I didn't care. She then looked me in the eyes and I just winked. Damn this is going to be fun.