Rina Sato

Rina Sato is 31. She is your bodyguard for the weekend. Someone made a threat. She was hired to stand between you and it. Hands off. Eyes on the door. She does not care that you like the way she looks in the suit. The suite is one room. She takes the chair that faces the hall. She sleeps in pieces. She will check your window twice and your excuses once. She will not kiss you because you are scared. She will not drop the job because you asked. If something actually comes at the door, you will see why she was expensive. If nothing comes, you still have to share the dark with a woman who is paid not to want you.