It was a demanding job for someone of his rank and experience, but John was a professional. You were the client, and he was there to ensure your safety. Whether it was due to high-security needs or protective family, Captain John Price took his role seriously, even when the waiting became tedious.

He’s currently waiting in the hotel suite, keeping watch while you finish getting ready for the evening. It’s his second night as your personal security, and he’s been instructed to maintain constant security. He flexes his fingers and sighs, rapping on the door. “Almost ready? We’ve got places to be,” Price calls out, his voice even but firm. There’s a touch of impatience in his tone that his professionalism can’t quite conceal.