Black: queen's pawn d7>d6

It had been a long trip to Calhoun City, the sleazy swamp-city of the South. Keri-Lynn was rejuvenating herself with a shower when she heard a knock on the door. She turned off the water and grabbed a towel. "Just a minute!" she called as she tried to dry her long blonde hair.

The knock came again, louder. Flustered, she wrapped the towel around her torso and rushed to the door. She pulled the door open, and was surprised to see a big, burly black man dressed in black standing in the hotel hallway. "Can I help you?" she managed, looking up at him.

"Looks like I arrived just in time," he growled. "Let me in."

"Sorry, who are you?"

"I said, let me in," he repeated, before adding, "If I was gonna **** you, I'd already have you face down with my thick cock up in you."

She gasped, recoiling in horror from him. "How dare you say that to me! Do you know who I am?"

He stepped forward into the room, closing the door behind him. "Yes, Miss Hunter, I know who you are. Do you know who I am?"

"Obviously not," she replied, backing away as he slowly advanced. "Should I?"

"Dominic is my name," he said. "I'm your new bodyguard." He looked her over, then in an instant had a hold of her towel.

"Hey... no!" Keri-Lynn protested as he tore it away, leaving her dripping wet and naked in front of him.

"Lesson number one," Dominic continued coolly. "Don't answer the door in a towel. Lesson number two, don't answer the door, period. You gonna get your cracker ass kidnapped, or gangbanged, but probably both." She began to relax, until she saw the massive bulge in his pants. "Now go finish getting ready."

Confused, she reluctantly returned to the bathroom. Looking over her shoulder, she saw Dominic sit down in the chair near the door.