He rushed through the door, and was stunned motionless by the sight before him. A beautiful woman was stepping out of the shower, wearing only a towel. He watched from the door as she stepped up to the sink, and looked at him in the mirror. “Hello, Agent Malcolm. It is pleasure to meet you. I am Natasha Chaikovsky,” she said with a Russian accent.

He was speechless. A beautiful blond standing, in only a towel, in his bathroom. He didn’t even notice when his mouth fell open. She turned to face him, still with her sexy smile. “Do you always greet your guests with your shotgun, or am I special?”