On the limit

Chapter 1

I was sweating. And I was nervous.
This was my first job in my new job.
I wasn’t sure what kinda job I’m doing here.
All I know was that I lost a game…I should pay a lot of money. But I was broke and I’m still broke. The thing is…this lady, my new boss didn’t kill me, she was a woman with lot of power in the staates and in many other countrys.

But she just smiled and said, "My dear…you’re not stupid, you almost won and you maked me believe you were rich, I think I could need you!".
At first I couldn’t believe what this woman was saying.
"What means that I’m offering you a job".
I looked at her whit unbelieving eyes. I own this woman 10 000 $, but all she wants is to get me into a job. When I asked her what kinda of a job she smiled again.
"A few favorites, you’re going to be something like my assistant".
I still dont know what she really meant with that all I now was that the next day I was told to fly from Las Vegas, Nevada to Los Angeles, California.
I called my girl and said I’ll be home in a couple of weeks, because of a new job.
She didn’t take it well. But she’s waiting for me, I know that…I know it for sure.

I waited at my hotel for my new boss.
A guy came to the hotelbar. I think it was one of her bodyguards.
"Mrs. Porter Mrs. Peabody is waiting for you in her room…I’m gonna take you to it!".
Peabody? That must be my boss new name, and I heared that name bevore. Back in the days when I still had a nice payed job… She has a Fundation, was in a couple a company managements. Very powerful almost all over the world and… very rich.
While I was thinking I followed that guy to her room.

"Mrs. Porter! Did you head a nice flight?"
I nodded, "Everything was great, thank you!".
"Well good then", she offers me a seat.
Then one of her bodyguards handed me an envelope.

"Go ahead and open it!".

In the envelope they was a couple of pictures. The first with a very cool girl. Not older then 26. Her hair was all messy in her face and her clothes looked like fresh from the designer.
"That’s Shane McCutcheon, a very hot girl and a talented race driver, a drinker… and I think she smokes too", Mrs. Peabody said with a smirk.
I looked at the next picture, There were many people around that McCutcheon Girl.
"And that must be her crew, the people she must call her friends".
I nodded again. The last thing that was in the envelope was money. 2 000 $.
"And that is you’re first salary", Peggy Peabody said, suddendly I remebered her first name…
"So? What I’m I going to do?".