*James*

The automatic doors to the lobby open, and I watch from the front desk. All I can do is smile professionally and shake my head at how drunk Julia is now. Paul and Nate are bringing her up to her room.

I decided to help Paul out and rearrange rooms so he could get a bed to sleep in. His room connects to Julia's. Maybe that will stop Hollan from doing anything with the bodyguard right next door. Paul treats me well and helps me out, so he deserves a room to sleep in while babysitting Julia.

Ten minutes after bringing Julia to her room, Hollan leaves the hotel. At least I know they aren't sleeping together.

*****

*Trisha*

I pull into the hotel parking lot, holding Julia's dress for the big Gala. I spent all morning running the errands, getting the jewelry, the dress, the shoes, as well as Nate's suit and all the stuff he needed. First, I drop off Nate's suit and hang it up in his closet. He isn't home but has no appointments this morning, so I have no idea where he is. 

Then I head to the hotel to drop Julia's dress and accessories off to her.

I get out of my car right as James pulls out of his parking spot. He pulls up next to me and rolls down his window.

"Hey there, Trisha, The Personal Assistant....who makes out with her boss, now." James smirks and teases me.

"Ha. Ha." I squint at him. "Very funny, James the Receptionist. That was a rumor." I roll my eyes and grab the garment bag out of my car.

"Mmmhmmm." James doesn't believe me. "Picture looked pretty real to me... Miss....Banks."

"Well... Mr....." I don't know his fucking last name, but he chimes in right away while leaning over his window looking sexy as hell.

"Gallo."

"Mr. Gallo. Don't believe everything you see on the internet. There's nothing between me and Hollan."

"So come have coffee with me again." James boldly invites.

"Shit. I actually wish I could. I have so much to do today. Can I give you my number? Maybe we could meet up for lunch if I get a few minutes in between? On Nate Hollan of course." I rummage through my purse and grab my phone. 

"Sure." James gives me his number and I enter it and then text him. [ Hi from Trisha The Assistant.]  Watching him smile when he reads it.

"That's how I'm saving your name now." He jokes and I save his name as James The receptionist.

"Ok. I'll text ya later and see where I'm at, ok?" I throw my phone on the seat of my car.

"Sounds good." James replies and I watch him drive away before gathering all of Julia's stuff.

I head up to her hotel room and Paul lets me in, seeing my hands are full.

I can literally hear Julia having sex with a man in her shower!!  Shit!! Good for you, Moretti.

"Knock Knock! I don't know who you got in there, but he must be doing something right. I'll need to meet him someday."

"Anyways, your sexy bodyguard let me in from his side after I kept banging on your door, lady. My hands were full." I yell through the hotel room. "I have your dress for the gala and all your accessories! I can't wait to see you in everythiinngg!!" 

"Uhhh- Yeah, ok. Thank you." Julia replies and I laugh so hard as she tries to muffle the sounds they're making.

"Well, you're busy so I will hang everything up, but I want you to tell me all the details later!"

"Yeah... uh... ok...Thanks." 

I quickly leave and slam the door shut. Jesus. I keep walking into people having sex. When will it be my turn?