Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

Flashback The night before It was just sex. Luke didn't do attachments and niether did Kaia. They didn't have lives outside of their jobs. It had all started with the bottle of bourbon and some casual flirting to sell their cover that had led the spies into each others beds. The first time was a drunken romp. The second and third time Kaia tried to convince herself that it was two lonely people trying to fill a void no amount of alcohol could fill. It was pure carnal list. Tonight was different. Luke had been gone most of the day and when he returned the pair went over the plans for their mission. They would be blowing up a shipment of weapons that they were told were being delivered to the warehouse district. Their covers made it look as if they would be part of the security detail but would take advantage to sabotage the shipment. Kaia had been checking her weapons when Luke's muscled arms had wrapped around her waist and she felt his lips along her neck. She moaned as his hands moved over her body. Placing the hand gun she had been checking down on the crate, Kaia turned in his arms now facing him. She couldn't quite make out the expression on his face as he brought his hand to cup her cheek gently then crushed his lips to hers. His hands ghosted over her hips then around her back down to her ass. Without so much as breaking their kiss he hoisted Kaia up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning when she felt his erection against her heat. Luke carried her over to the bed and lowered her down and they proceeded to make love. The night of That's what it was right? She thought to herself as she stared down the barrel of his gun. They had made love only hours ago and now she was going to die. Kaia couldn't wrap her head around it. What she felt the night before must have been one sided, a schoolgirl fantasy and he had just been toying with her. The humiliation and betrayal made the waiting death almost welcomed. Prove your loyalty Luke, pull the trigger. She is hardly worth the hesitation. Kaia felt a drop on her cheek unsure if it was tears or if it was a raindrop. She looked up a Luke who seemed to be unable to meet her eyes. It began to rain which was good because it meant he wouldn't see her tears. Five shots. Three hit her vest knocking the wind right out of her and two one in the shoulder and arm leaving her in an unmoving crumpled mess. Present Kaia closed her eyes and tried to calm her thumping heart. The memories of that night still left scarred both physically and mentally. There was no way of knowing how she would be received. In fact Kaia was not sure why she had decided to leave the comfort of her suburban life or why she cared so much to come at all. Reaching over to the passenger seat, Kaia retrieved her clutch purse and exited her vehicle. She gulped as she looked up at the neon sign of the Aqua Nite Club. Here goes nothing. She thought as she handed her key to the valet and walked into the club. Church had helped with tracking Luke down. Kaia however had cleverly reached out through the Dark Web. Something about a leak in the organization and outing key political figures involved in the organization. It was all bogus but enough to draw Luke out. She made her way over to the bar and took a seat. Ordering a glass of bourbon she sat and waited for her mark to notice her. She held an air of satisfaction and elegance unlike the other underdressed women visiting the club that night. Just a reminder that her hair is shorter now