Since I work from home I don't have to get up early. I just have to make sure I give my books on time before deadline.

I got up and did my morning routine. I went downstairs to make breakfast. A few minutes later there was a knock on my door. I went to open it and it was him with three suitcases.

"Long trip?" I asked.

"Your father forgot to mentioned that I'll be staying in the guest bedroom. He wants you to be protected at all times."

"What! He cant be serious. For all I know you could be a crazy killer disguise In a hot bodyguard." I said with crossed arms. He just laughed. He closed the door and walked towards me.

"If I wanted to kill you you would've been dead by now. But don't worry. I'm a professional. So I won't be invading your personal life. If you want to bring your boyfriend and bang. Go ahead. I'll just be in the guest room."

"Dad took this to the extreme. You're a complete stranger." I huffed.

"Not really, I worked five years ago with your dad. But since you were in college. I never met you. Your father just told me he had a daughter who was in college. And now we're here we met and we live happily ever after." I just laughed at the last part.

"Well atleast you're not serious. Just don't be on my back 24/7. A girl needs her space to breathe." I retorted. I told him where the guest room is.

"Very well, Miss Anderson." He smiled before going to the guest room.

Well, at least I get a hot roommate who happens to be my bodyguard. I'm just wondering how come my dad let a hot guy into my house and let him stay in the guest room. My dad is full of surprises.

I went to my bedroom to get change. Since it was my free day, I decided to visit dad on set.

"Lance, get ready, we're going to set. I want to see my dad film his fight scene." I said as I knocked on his door.

He opened the door and he was dressed in a suit. He looked so hot. "It's really hot outside. You don't have to dress In a suit. You can wear a Jean and a semi formal shirt if you like. Or just a causal shirt." I told him.

"I'm just doing my job. I have to be dressed properly. Now let's go."

"Fine, don't say I didn't let you be comfy, Mister Jacobs." I said before walking away. He just shook his head. I followed suit and then locked the door.

"Keys please?"

"I'm capable of driving." I told him.

"Yes, I'm also in charge of driving you around. I mean you did get Into a messy situation cause you went another way." He smirked.

"Bite me." I huffed as I gave him the keys.

"Wouldn't mind. But I have no interest In biting you." He said as he leaned in. He was just inches from my face. "Now you can ride in the front or in the back." I just glared at him and went to the back. He just chuckled.

He drove us to set and as soon as we got out of the car, he was on my back the whole time. I gave dad a hug. And the director. I've known him since I was a toddler. I still got my chair with my name.

"You're back." I turned to see Juliet. She was my dad's on screen daughter. I hated this bitch.

"Aw, are we still bitter that Jason picked me over you? By the way, he rocked my world. Amazing I tell you." I said in a daze. She just glared at me and left.

"I love messing with her." I chuckled.

"So you didn't sleep with him?"

"Oh I did. We lasted for two months, we realized what we had was just physical attraction. I mean Everytime we saw it was bed, living room and kitchen. After him I met Jerry and we've been together for two years."

"Too much information in one minute." I couldn't help but laugh. "But he does seem like a whiny tool."

"He is, wait till he finds out that my hot bodyguard is living with me." I chuckled. "Does your wife or girlfriend approve of you living with me?"

"I don't have a wife nor a girlfriend. My work gives me no time for that." He answered before drinking his water.

"So everything down there is dry?" This caused him to choke on his water.

"My private life is none of your business, Miss Anderson." I just chuckled.

"Alright, Mister Jacobs. Just don't bring girls into my house if you do decide to bang."

"I'm not that type of person. As I said before. My job comes first. Well second. My mother comes first."

"Just mom?"

"A story for another time. Now the scene is coming up." I was curious about him. I didn't ask for his story anymore. Guess I'll wait for him to tell me.