34 You are lame. (F)

Aria got up at seven to get ready for work. She was about to prepare their breakfast when she realized that Ethan wasn't home. She sighed and looked around the condo. It was spacious and wide. It somehow felt cold without Ethan. She kept missing him every day. 

She grabbed her phone quickly, eager to call him. She pressed the one number and his phone was already ringing. He immediately answered and she weaned at him, insisting to see him and his injured brother.

"Please," She pouted.

"Baby, I know. Eat your breakfast and take care on your way to the hospital."

"Ethan,"

"Hmm?"

"Did you sleep?"

"I did."

"Take care okay? You have to take care of yourself even though I am not around."

"I will, baby doll."

"Make it sure."

"Promise."

She prepared to get to work which only takes thirty minutes. She was walking to her work when she suddenly shuddered. She felt like someone was following her. She reached her pepper spray from her bag and held her bag tightly. Maybe she's just paranoid or something but she follows her instincts.

She stopped on the pedestrian waiting for the go light. There were few people and she looked around and still shuddered. The pedestrian beeped and she walked along with the crowd and her phone started ringing. She clicked her earpiece. She suddenly felt warm when she heard his voice.

"I am on my way to the office."

"Hmm, I can see that." She stopped and looked around. Then he was standing in front of the café, fresh from the bath. She almost ran to him but she held herself.

He spread his arms and she pounded on him, wrapping her arms around him and sighing. His smell was comforting and the scary thing that she felt a while ago vanished.

"You okay?"

"Hmm. I just felt someone stalking me."

Behind her, the flowers are in the direction of the man that is suspicious enough. He fingers her hair under her nape and kisses her forehead.

"I'll escort you to your office." She smiled and intertwined her fingers with him. It felt so small and secure. It just melts her heart.

After sending her off, he calls a bodyguard to tail her.

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Enzo was being fed by Sabrina while they were waiting for Agent Catastrophe. He kept glancing at his wristwatch. Just five minutes and she hasn't shown up yet.

"I don't want to eat." He said and turned on the television.

At exactly 0800H, the door opens and she strode and saluted in a very snappy way. She nodded and she put down her hand already at ease.

"Here, angel." He greeted and turned off the television. "Babe, you can go now." Sabrina rolled her eyes, exhaled, and took her things. She gave Catastrophe a note and patted her on the shoulder after she left. "Okay, so since you are here…"

Catastrophe read the note. "Please take care of him and kick his ass if he's being too much." She put the note in her pocket, reached the remote control, and went to the sofa. She turned on the television and called for food since it is a VVIP room.

She ignored Enzo who was calling her and trying to get her attention. She removed her shoes and relaxed. The door opened and the food that she ordered came up. She signed the nutritionist to move it closer to her and she started eating, ignoring the fly that annoyingly made a sound on her ear.

"What's your real name?" He was ignored. So he tried to get up but his whole body couldn't handle it. "Hey, I need a bathroom right now." She didn't say a thing or even glance at him. He reached the pillow and threw it to her but she caught it with one hand without even looking at him and lazily put it at her back so she could recline.

He cursed and got up. He could walk since his legs are not injured, but his left arm. He reached for his IV and raised it with his other hand. He stood in front of her and she kept munching some chips. He's only wearing a hospital dress and nothing else under.

"Hey!"

"I am not your maid nor your nurse." She said it coldly. He rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom himself.

"You'll have a day on me. Just wait for it you little brat." He uttered and finished his business. He washed his hands and went back to his bed.

He watched her, relaxing on the couch like it was her own house. She has raven hair, her nose is slender and pointed then her lips look luscious good for kissing. He will probably have those lips all by himself. She's tall, not taller than him and she has an athletic body. Good for banging. She might have strong stamina.

He reached his phone and logged in on the access on the A-Special Spy. Her real name is Catriona Elvis.

"Catriona." He called and she stopped eating then she continued eating again. "Catriona Elvis." She reached for the can of soda and threw it to him. Good thing that it was empty and it hit him on his chest.

"Don't you like your name?" he asked again.

"Shut up, Enzo Alvarez."

"Catriona, when can we date?" He asked, sounding too serious. She suddenly laughed and stood. She tidied her coat and strode to his bed.

His heart suddenly thumps loud and fast and she straddles him right under his crotch. She cornered his head and leaned down.

"You sure that you wanted to date me?"

"Of course."

"Or you just wanted to f*ck me? I know boys like you."

"Let's date first before fucking." He wrapped his uninjured arm around her small waist.

"Oh yeah? I am very spoiled." She smirked.

"I can handle spoiled and dangerous women." 

She scoffed and swiftly left the bed.

"Go f*ck yourself, Enzo."

"Masturbating is good, but it will be better with you."

He grins and hacked the TV that she's watching and played a lewd video from an adult site—very much rated. He sighed and watched it. She flushed and clenched the empty bottle that she was holding.

She turned off the television and glowered at him. He grinned at her playfully and winked at her. She was annoyed that she wanted to rip off his head. But he's one of their bosses. He's the brother of her boss. What should she do now?

"Okay, let's f*ck when you are well."

"Ohh." He was baffled. She's straight forward and he likes it. Maybe she's playing some game. "Don't take it back. I recorded it already." He lifted the recorder and sent it to his email. "That's a contract between the two of us. But before that, let's date first."

"You are lame." She said with yawns. And closes her eyes.

"Wait for me to get well, and I'll demonstrate to you how to be lame." He grinned with his completely perfect teeth.