Falling Apart ~INTRO~ It was cold.... To cold for this time of the year. I was waiting in my car in the school parking lot for someone.... I had a description but nothing more, not even a name.... Then i saw him.. Clothed in all black, buzzed hair cut, roughly 6 foot tall, almost pure muscle..... He would be my partner for this mission. I had been told he is the best agent the agency could spare. I was worried it would have been one of those geeky guys that stay in the car on a computer... But i got the best of the best, and i was going to take full advantage of it. First off my name is Chloe, and i work for The Agency. Im a agent in the "Special Operations" section. I have no family, no friends, and literally no life. I live and breath my work, so much so i dont even have a place i call "Home", i sleep in my car or at the office. When I saw this man i knew there was just something about him that was different than other men... I just couldnt place it. He came over to the car and knocked on the window, i rolled it down and he asked " Are you Agent Chloe?" in a voice unlike any i have ever heard... It was soft yet captivating..... I think ive fallen in love.... I said " Yes Sir I am" in a shaky voice then asked " Do you wanna drive?" he declined stating he was new to town, climbing into the passenger seat he introduced himself, " Im Thomas" and shook my hand, his handshake was firm yet his hands were soft, unlike all the other men i had met in this field with calloused hands, so rough they could be sand paper. ~END INTRO~ more to come!!
Chapter 1: The Hotel We pull out of the parking lot, and i come to the realization.... We both cant sleep in my car, we are gonna have to go to a hotel. So I ask him "You got a problem with staying in a hotel?" he replied "Cant we stay at your place?" I then explained i didnt hav a "place" so he agreed to got to a hotel. We pulled into the hotel parking lot and I get what I call my closet out of my trunk, its more of a suitcase than a closet but I get by with it, he was carrying a small suit case with him that i haddent noticed before he explained it had his clothes in it and some other equipment. So we walk in and i ask the clerk "2 rooms please". She replied " we only have one room available im sorry." Thomas hen decides to speak up, " One room will be fine thank you." I look at him dumbstruck, did he know i had feelings for him? He was handsome and muscular and polite what wasn't there to like? I hoped he couldn't read my mind.... We walk up to the room and first thing I notice is there is only one bed.... "this is gonna be a long night" I mutter to myself. I go over and place my suit case on the bed and he places his on the couch, " I'll sleep on the couch" he insisted.... I agreed quickly then told him I was going to go take a shower. After I get out I go through my clothes, I want to find something sexy but also doesn't make me look like a slut when I wear it, trying to impress him without giving to many hints about my feelings, I finally decided to hell with it and put on a silky black T-shirt and matching shorts and walk out the bath room. I walk into the room and hes reading a book and looks up, "you look gorgeous!" he exclaimed. I blushed and jumped into bed. I read a few pages of a book then turn my lamp off, i look over and notice that Thomas is fast asleep on the couch, satisfied i roll over and instantly fall asleep.
Chapter 2: Breaking Ground I woke with a start, my mental alarm clock had failed me.... I had been so confident about my ability to wake up on time the night before I didn't even request a wake up call. I got up and woke Thomas, "I woke up late, we have to get going." "Okay," he replied. So first thing he does is get into the shower.... I become very nervous, I need to change but what happens if he comes out while im changing? "Well," I said to myself, "Its a risk ill have to take." so I quickly undress and realize... I left my bag in the bathroom... So I slip the clothes I wore the night before back on, now I'm faced with a new problem... Do I wait till he's out of the bathroom to get my clothes or get them now since im short on time? I decided ill just wait, no need to create an akwardness between me and him. So i sit on the bed and begin to ponder what we will do today to get the info The Agency is so desperatley in need of..... Finally Thomas comes out of the restroom and asks "why arnt you dressed? We have to go!" I replied "I left my bag in the restroom last night." He sighed and said "Look im not worried about you seeing me, we have a job to do and there is no reason why we should hold that up just because one of us doesnt want to emberass the other by seeing them naked." I didnt know what to say, "Umm okay I guess." So I went into the bathroom and grabbed my bag, plopped it down on the bed and undressed right there, I put on a black skirt that fell right above my knees and a red strapless top, I could tell by the way he was looking at me my outfit had the desired affect, he couldn't take his eyes off me. So I turned to him and said "So Mr.Tough guy, you think you can handle having this," I framed my body, "As a partner?" "Yes," he said with a confident smile. So we went down stairs and got into my car, "The mission statment said we could find an informant working at the SubWay down the street, we can find him by his hair which is jet black." "Lets go," he responded. So I start the car and pull out of the parking lot, Thomas then decides to try to strike up a conversation, "So.... I know this is a bad question to ask but, how old are you?" he asked in a polite tone. "25" I replied, "And you?" "Im 26." "So we are around the same age," I smirked, "Thats good." Thomas tried again to break the ice, "So where are you from?" "Albuquerque" I replied in a someone agitated voice. "Thats cool, I'm from Dallas." he stated in a chipper tone. Finally in one last try to break the ice he said, "Your beautiful." I nearly fainted..... He had feelings for me too? I didn't know haw to respond, I simply said "Thank You" hoping my cheeks weren't to red.
Chapter 3: The Contact After our akward conversation we finally pulled into the parking lot of SubWay. I was nervous, is our contact really here? Have we been set up? There were way to many variables in this equation and I wasnt about to get careless. I popped the trunk and got out of the car, went around to the trunk and started digging. Thomas asked "what are you doing? We're late as it is we dont need to keep the contact waiting just because you need some thing else to put on your face." "Im getting my gun" I breathed, "there are way to many things that can go wrong and not be armed." He raised his eyebrow in understanding. Finally I found my gun, then realized..... I have no purse nor do I have any pockets in my skirt, so I slipped it into my bra. "Lets go" I muttered. We walked in and I realized, there are way to many people in here. "We are going to have a hard time finding our contact with so many people around" I tell Thomas, he quickly replies "I'll handle it." "How?" I ask. Instead of answering he yells at the top of his lungs "The car dealership on the outskirts of town is giving away free cars to the first 20 people!" There was a mad rush and suddenly we are alone, "Well that worked better than I anticipated" he muttered. "Lets find our contact" The manager comes out of the back room and asks "Where'd everyone go?" Thomas speaks up "Sir we are from a secret organization on official business and we need to speak to you." We found our contact. "Lets go to the back room." He says. Once we were all in the room he closed and locked the door. Then he turned around and said "You will tell me what you know or I will leave you in here to die!" So I calmly asked, "My bra just came undone can I fix it real quick?" "Of course." So I turned around reached in and grabbed my gun, smiling i turned around and said calmly "You will tell me what you have done with our contact and you will let us go, Now!" "I...I...I am your contact..." "Then why did you lock us in here?" "Because I no longer work for The Agency" Thomas then said, "Tell us what we came to hear and we will be on our way and will leave you in peace." he said this in such a threatening tone that I was ready to tell him what I knew. "Fine ill tell you but you have to leave me alone afterwards." he stammered. "Deal." Thomas said sternly. So we spent the next hour and a half getting the information we needed, then we walked out and drove back to the hotel.