.
Holding the piece of paper in my hand, I hurried over to my suitcase and opened it. Shuffling some clothes aside, I pushed aside a false flap and pulled out a folder. Flipping it open, I took out a piece of paper that also had ten names on it.
Luckily, before I went on this mission, Mr. Smith, who was my boss, had managed to give me a list of random people and printed out in the same format so that it looked exactly like the first list of names.
If Kevin had looked at the list of names before, and then did so again before he handed them over to his contact, he might recognize that a switch had been made . Actually, screw that. He would know that a switch had been made .
While he and I had our differences, both of us had worked hard to get to where we were. Though , with his good looking body, he would have had an easier time than myself. Not that I had anything to complain about either, it wasn’t as though I was ugly.
A slight movement from the bed made me refocus my attention. I needed to finish this and do it now. I placed the real list of names in the folder, put it behind the false flap, covered it with clothes, and closed the suitcase.
Now, holding the fake list of names, I made my way back to the desk. I folded the piece of paper as best I could, before I put it in the drawer. Pushing it shut, I tiptoed back to the jeans to put the keys back in the pocket.
I had just stood up after putting the keys back when Kevin stirred, coughed, and sat up. He couldn’t fail to see me standing near to him.
He smiled. He didn’t suspect a thing. At least, that’s what I hoped. But you could never tell with people like him. He would have no problem stabbing me or anyone else for that matter in the back if he knew that he had been betrayed . After all, he hadn’t got to where he was by being the nice guy , coz as we all know, nice guys finish last.
“Come to me, baby,” Kevin murmured, opening his arms wide.
I smiled back at him with the sweetest smile that I could muster. “I was just about to have a shower.”
“Don’t let me stop you,” he replied, a sly smile on his face.
I returned the smile, turned, and headed to the bathroom. I did need a shower, but this probably wasn’t the best place to have one. If Kevin was the man that I thought he was, he wouldn’t stay in bed for much longer.
As I turned on the hot and cold taps and felt the warm water on my arms, I heard footsteps outside. I couldn’t back out now, so I slid out of my nightgown, took off my panties, and slipped into the shower.
I leaned up against the showerhead and closed my eyes in an effort to calm my nerves. I knew I shouldn’t be nervous after all the missions that I had been on, but this one was different. This was my twentieth mission and my most important one. If I was successful, I would be promoted.
I tried to replay the steps in my mind of what my escape plan would contain, but this went straight out of my head as soon as I heard the bathroom door open. I paused and listened.
A moment later the shower door slid open and Kevin’s handsome face peeked in. “Need some help in there, love?”
I opened my mouth to reply, but he didn’t wait for an answer. He slid the door wide open and entered. He dropped the towel that was around him and stood there buck naked .
My mind was going a million miles an hour, but I put on a brave face and smiled. “Would you mind washing my back?”
Kevin nodded and, after grabbing the soap, used his muscular hands to spread the soapy substance all over my back. They were gentle but forceful at the same time. It felt relaxing. For a few minutes, I forgot where I was.
As he brushed the soap over my breasts, my nipples started to tingle. And , the longer that he continued going around and around in a circle, the firmer they became. He then dropped the soap and used his hands to fondle my breasts.
As he did so, he pressed his body against mine and started kissing my neck. Lost in the moment, I let
Holding the piece of paper in my hand, I hurried over to my suitcase and opened it. Shuffling some clothes aside, I pushed aside a false flap and pulled out a folder. Flipping it open, I took out a piece of paper that also had ten names on it.
Luckily, before I went on this mission, Mr. Smith, who was my boss, had managed to give me a list of random people and printed out in the same format so that it looked exactly like the first list of names.
If Kevin had looked at the list of names before, and then did so again before he handed them over to his contact, he might recognize that a switch had been made . Actually, screw that. He would know that a switch had been made .
While he and I had our differences, both of us had worked hard to get to where we were. Though , with his good looking body, he would have had an easier time than myself. Not that I had anything to complain about either, it wasn’t as though I was ugly.
A slight movement from the bed made me refocus my attention. I needed to finish this and do it now. I placed the real list of names in the folder, put it behind the false flap, covered it with clothes, and closed the suitcase.
Now, holding the fake list of names, I made my way back to the desk. I folded the piece of paper as best I could, before I put it in the drawer. Pushing it shut, I tiptoed back to the jeans to put the keys back in the pocket.
I had just stood up after putting the keys back when Kevin stirred, coughed, and sat up. He couldn’t fail to see me standing near to him.
He smiled. He didn’t suspect a thing. At least, that’s what I hoped. But you could never tell with people like him. He would have no problem stabbing me or anyone else for that matter in the back if he knew that he had been betrayed . After all, he hadn’t got to where he was by being the nice guy , coz as we all know, nice guys finish last.
“Come to me, baby,” Kevin murmured, opening his arms wide.
I smiled back at him with the sweetest smile that I could muster. “I was just about to have a shower.”
“Don’t let me stop you,” he replied, a sly smile on his face.
I returned the smile, turned, and headed to the bathroom. I did need a shower, but this probably wasn’t the best place to have one. If Kevin was the man that I thought he was, he wouldn’t stay in bed for much longer.
As I turned on the hot and cold taps and felt the warm water on my arms, I heard footsteps outside. I couldn’t back out now, so I slid out of my nightgown, took off my panties, and slipped into the shower.
I leaned up against the showerhead and closed my eyes in an effort to calm my nerves. I knew I shouldn’t be nervous after all the missions that I had been on, but this one was different. This was my twentieth mission and my most important one. If I was successful, I would be promoted.
I tried to replay the steps in my mind of what my escape plan would contain, but this went straight out of my head as soon as I heard the bathroom door open. I paused and listened.
A moment later the shower door slid open and Kevin’s handsome face peeked in. “Need some help in there, love?”
I opened my mouth to reply, but he didn’t wait for an answer. He slid the door wide open and entered. He dropped the towel that was around him and stood there buck naked .
My mind was going a million miles an hour, but I put on a brave face and smiled. “Would you mind washing my back?”
Kevin nodded and, after grabbing the soap, used his muscular hands to spread the soapy substance all over my back. They were gentle but forceful at the same time. It felt relaxing. For a few minutes, I forgot where I was.
As he brushed the soap over my breasts, my nipples started to tingle. And , the longer that he continued going around and around in a circle, the firmer they became. He then dropped the soap and used his hands to fondle my breasts.
As he did so, he pressed his body against mine and started kissing my neck. Lost in the moment, I let
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