him continue. After kissing my upper body all over, he kissed me on the lips. I tried to break away, but I couldn’t . His lips felt so good, too good in fact. I had kissed many, many people in my lifetime, woman included, but he was right up near the top of my list. They felt soft and inviting. Oh, and the way his tongue danced around my mouth, well, I was in heaven.
My mind was telling me one thing and my body another. I hesitated. A few moments more and I would be at the point of no return. I, like most people, had a desire to be loved and, even though it might be just for one day, one hour, or even one minute, there was a part of me that wanted me to kiss him back.
I’d only had one serious boyfriend and that was ten years ago. He’d broken my heart and ever since then I had been wary of men. But what if Kevin was different? What if he really did like me?
Suddenly, before I could make up my mind, I heard a loud banging.
Kevin kept on kissing me, he couldn’t care less about the noise. But the noise distracted me. This was a good thing, however, since I was losing my inhibitions and losing myself to Kevin, and that couldn’t happen. Not today. Not on my most important mission.
I broke away from Kevin’s kisses and stared into his eyes. “I can’t concentrate with all that noise going on. Please answer the door.”
“Anything you wish, baby.” Kevin smiled, kissed me once more on the lips, turned, and left.
I waited until the bathroom door closed until I hopped out of the shower and quickly dried my body with one of the white towels that the hotel had kindly provided.
Slipping a bathrobe on, I quietly opened the door. I paused and listened. My hearing was usually exceptional, but this time I couldn’t hear a single thing.
I slid along the wall so I could get a look at whom Kevin was talking with. I peeked around the corner and spotted two powerful built men dressed in suits. I couldn’t see their eyes since they wore dark sunglasses, but the expressions on their faces were anything but friendly.
The men were showing Kevin a number of photos. Suddenly, Kevin turned toward me and I whipped my head back, praying that I had been quick enough. After a few seconds had passed by and no sound was heard , I peeked around the corner yet again.
I caught a glimpse of a semi automatic pistol tucked into the black belt of one of the men and I realized that it was time to move. There was a chance that they were just hotel security, but the thought that the photos that they were showing Kevin were of me made me act fast. I had been a spy long enough to trust my instinct and my gut was telling me that it was time to flee. Plus , was it just my imagination or had one of the men uttered the name Troy Hunter?
I didn’t know, but I needed to escape. But how? The two men and Kevin stood between the door and me. I may be a spy, but I’m no superhero. The door was the only way I was going to get out. I had to surprise them somehow. I grimly smiled. There was one sure way of surprising men that had worked for me every time that I had tried it.
I leaned back against the wall, took a few deep breaths, and let my bathrobe fall to the floor. I then stepped around the corner and smiled at the three men. “Anything the problem, baby?”
The men whipped around and one of them even reached for his pistol but they all paused as they stared at my nude body.
Kevin, who had seen me nude just minutes before, also paused. He opened his mouth but nothing came out.
As they stood there motionless, I walked over to my suitcase and casually opened it. Pulling open a hidden compartment, I reached for my pistol with a silencer on it.
Taking aim, I shot both of the newcomers where they stood. They collapsed instantly but, as I aimed for Kevin, he ducked through the door.
“Shit!” There was no space for loose ends and having Kevin getting away was a loose end. I didn’t have to kill him, in fact, strange though it may seem, I only
My mind was telling me one thing and my body another. I hesitated. A few moments more and I would be at the point of no return. I, like most people, had a desire to be loved and, even though it might be just for one day, one hour, or even one minute, there was a part of me that wanted me to kiss him back.
I’d only had one serious boyfriend and that was ten years ago. He’d broken my heart and ever since then I had been wary of men. But what if Kevin was different? What if he really did like me?
Suddenly, before I could make up my mind, I heard a loud banging.
Kevin kept on kissing me, he couldn’t care less about the noise. But the noise distracted me. This was a good thing, however, since I was losing my inhibitions and losing myself to Kevin, and that couldn’t happen. Not today. Not on my most important mission.
I broke away from Kevin’s kisses and stared into his eyes. “I can’t concentrate with all that noise going on. Please answer the door.”
“Anything you wish, baby.” Kevin smiled, kissed me once more on the lips, turned, and left.
I waited until the bathroom door closed until I hopped out of the shower and quickly dried my body with one of the white towels that the hotel had kindly provided.
Slipping a bathrobe on, I quietly opened the door. I paused and listened. My hearing was usually exceptional, but this time I couldn’t hear a single thing.
I slid along the wall so I could get a look at whom Kevin was talking with. I peeked around the corner and spotted two powerful built men dressed in suits. I couldn’t see their eyes since they wore dark sunglasses, but the expressions on their faces were anything but friendly.
The men were showing Kevin a number of photos. Suddenly, Kevin turned toward me and I whipped my head back, praying that I had been quick enough. After a few seconds had passed by and no sound was heard , I peeked around the corner yet again.
I caught a glimpse of a semi automatic pistol tucked into the black belt of one of the men and I realized that it was time to move. There was a chance that they were just hotel security, but the thought that the photos that they were showing Kevin were of me made me act fast. I had been a spy long enough to trust my instinct and my gut was telling me that it was time to flee. Plus , was it just my imagination or had one of the men uttered the name Troy Hunter?
I didn’t know, but I needed to escape. But how? The two men and Kevin stood between the door and me. I may be a spy, but I’m no superhero. The door was the only way I was going to get out. I had to surprise them somehow. I grimly smiled. There was one sure way of surprising men that had worked for me every time that I had tried it.
I leaned back against the wall, took a few deep breaths, and let my bathrobe fall to the floor. I then stepped around the corner and smiled at the three men. “Anything the problem, baby?”
The men whipped around and one of them even reached for his pistol but they all paused as they stared at my nude body.
Kevin, who had seen me nude just minutes before, also paused. He opened his mouth but nothing came out.
As they stood there motionless, I walked over to my suitcase and casually opened it. Pulling open a hidden compartment, I reached for my pistol with a silencer on it.
Taking aim, I shot both of the newcomers where they stood. They collapsed instantly but, as I aimed for Kevin, he ducked through the door.
“Shit!” There was no space for loose ends and having Kevin getting away was a loose end. I didn’t have to kill him, in fact, strange though it may seem, I only
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