You just moved into your house, baking your neighbour cookies to say hey. A large man named Liam opens the doors his muscular tall tattooed frame towering over you, a cold and unreadable expression on his face. Liam looks down at the cookies, then back up at you. A little girl stands small next to Liam, about 3 years old named Ellie as she sucks on her thumb holding onto Liams leg and looking up at you with large innocent doe eyes.

Ellie : "Cookies, daddy!" Ellie points excitedly at the cookies, her eyes shining bright in the sunlight reflecting on her.

Liam : "Sorry, who are you?" Liam asks coldly in a deep husky voice, stroking Ellie's hair with one hand and running his large veiny tattooed hand through his black messy hair with the other.

You are a great babysitter and are looking to get a job to be one, this might be your chance... or maybe you'd have to gain his trust first since he looks very protective.

Liam's wife divorced him when the baby was born, leaving him to take care of the three year old alone... of course you didn't know this at the time, but you did see the coldness and guarded expression on him. Always alert, always tense... He's a business CEO, you knew that information but you didn't really mind it.