Mr. Shadow

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Jon had just gotten off a long case and he was spending one of the few days at his home when he got a call from a P.I. friend saying he knew of someone looking for Jon's services if Jon wasnt working. Jon said no and he was free to meet. Jon's friend said he will swing by with a name and adress where to meet. Jon always got a kick out of his friends antics but he knew that was part of what made his friend such a good P.I. to start off with. In 15 minutes Jon had a restaurant reservation to meet at with the name "the shadows". Jon looked on with interest know this was going to be a fun meet and great.

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Jon got there a hour and half early, so he could eat and see if anyone was sticking around that would be out of place. More closer to the time he flagged the waitress down and told her to tell the hostess he is Mr Shadow and would be meeting a lady. Jon pulled the news paper out and sat reading a bit drinking the coffee while watching the room form a corner booth. Jon was wearing a black sports coat with a white under shirt. The coat was hiding a shoulder holster. Jon had on a black dress pants and black dress looking loafer kinda shoe. Jon also had a second fire arm on his lower shin under his pants leg.
Jon stands 5'10 with brown hair and blue eyes about 180 pounds. Hes fit but nothing that would make him stand out other then him wearing a lot of sport coats.
Jon was under the idea his friend would be dropping off the lady he was to protect.
 
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Sandra Connor, aged 25, walks into the restaurant, wearing a red trenchcoat, a white skirt peeking out from underneath, and a pair of black Louboutins. The aviator sunglasses hide her very recognizable baby blue eyes. She pushes her short blonde hair, behind her ear. She stands at the hostess stand, her petite 5'2" frame hidden by her heels.

"I am here, for Mr. Shadow." She says, with a slight southern accent.
 
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Jon was sitting back reading when movement caught his eye. Jon couldn't help but to chuckle and he folder the news paper up and watched the lady wearing the trench coat talks to the hostess. He thinks to him self that has to be my lady. He watches the room there is a few folks who turn there heads to look at the woman, but none seam to be the kind of bad looks he was taught to look for. They seam to be watching her fallow the hostess leading to his table.

Jon stands up by the table and smiles. As they come closer he sees there is no problem covering this client as shes not even past his shoulders. Just standing in front of her would mask her. Yep fun and interesting indeed. When the hostess gets to the table she says "Here he is, Mr. Shadow" with a giggle she was trying to hold back. Jon lets out a chuckle too and shrugs his shoulders saying "blind date" to the hostess.

He shifts his body to Sandra and asks "would you like to have a seat" while looking directly at Sandra. Not yet knowing her name.
 
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Sandy stands there, and takes the offered seat. "Thank you, Mr. Shadow. I have a few questions for you, if you don't mind?" She asks, taking one of the glasses of water sitting on the table.
 
After the hostess leaves he takes a seat next to her and says "I am Jon, feel free to call me that and ask away"
 
"Do you have experience in protecting people? I have a unique... situation that requires the utmost privacy and discretion." She explains. "Please, call me Sandy. Most people call me by my artist name, but I prefer my employees to call me by my given name."
 
I was trained by the secret service, and guarded a few governors kids along with other vip's. Only about 20 years.
You will be my first female that I am the only agent to tho. I have done other solo jobs tho with male clients.
 
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Sandy nods. "Okay, have you dealt with stalkers and other unsavory characters? I am having a few issues with a fan that won't leave me alone." Sandy says, scanning around the restaurant's dining room.
 
"Sandy, I am armed an I can shot a hole in the 8 of a playing card on the far side of the room. If force is needed. I got it tho I don't want to have to use it. Stalkers, Shooter, bombers. Yes I dealt with them all and if I need more help I can get more. Honestly that is why I went private like this, to get away from high profile". Jon smiles and says "No worries your not that high profile to scare me off. I do want you to know this. I will be your shadow. I will go everywhere. Standing outside your dressing room to basically moving in with you".
 
Sandy pulls off her sunglasses and looks him directly in the eyes, the light blue orbs darkening just a tint.

"Not that high profile? I made over twenty million in the last 3 months, in album sales alone, not including my endorsements and other appearances."
 
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Jon smiles and says "You may be hot but its not like I gotta lock down a airport for you. I still will take a bullet tho for you if need be." Jon gave Sandy a smile but stern look at the same time.

After a minute he says "I mean that in the best way. Its a good thing trust me. From a security stand point its going to be more relaxed then some big wig in DC."
 
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"Anyway, I'll give you my address, and you can come by later, and I have some paperwork for you to fill out." Sandy says, standing up and putting her sunglasses back on. She digs into her pocket, pulling a business card and pen out. She scribbles an address, and phone number. "Here's my address, and my cell number if you have any questions for me." She says, sitting the empty glass on top of it.
 
"I got one.. Want a lift so I can look the place over and no time like the present to do the fun paper work stuff..lol" Jon smirks looking up at her.
 
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She smiles, softly. "I was hoping you would say that." She walks toward the door, not really waiting for Jon.
 
Jon knew he had payed for the drinks ahead of time so he just left the tip and grabbed her card before heading out in a fast walk to catch up to her. Shes got spunk, should make this fun Jon thinks to him self about the short meeting with Sandy.
A few second later he was right behind her. Jon asks "Do you have a ride here or want to go with me?"
 
"Considering you're almost my new bodyguard, I should ride with you." She adds, pulling out one of the newest aPhones. She says something to it and slides it back into her pocket. "Telling Andrei to meet us at the house." She explains, looking around. "Which is your car?"
 
Jon smiles the F-150. Thats my personal truck not company car. Your my first client to ride in it.
 
"Considering that I will be paying you, don't you mean that I am the first boss to ride in it?" Sandy laughs.
 
That too, First of a lot of things... I don't normally have it from working so much, but this I am looking foreword to.
 
"I am looking forward to this, too." Sandy says. "I might need a hand in." She says. "When I am not in heels, I am considerably smaller than I am now."
 
"Want me to push your but up or want to step on my knee and up?" Jon looks at Sandy and smiles.
 
Sandy slides her heels off, not wanting to intentionally hurt Jon. "Knee, please." She smiles.
 
"Oh no need to take your heals off, I will be ok. Its not like you will be jumping on my leg". Jo smiles as he puts a knee to the parking lot black top and extends his right leg. "Feel free to grab my shoulders if you need to also."
 
She lightly steps on his leg, able to get into the truck now. "Good thing this is your personal truck. I wouldn't want to go to the Grammys and get out of this behemoth." She says, climbing in the truck.
 
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