Marriage Contract Secret Agent

The Man Who Hostaged Him At The Airport

Assistant Jill slightly broke out in cold sweat in her hands and nodded. "Yes, Boss. Nothing less or more. We can only find this one" he replied.

What Dallas is holding right now is the information of a woman he held hostage while on the international airport toilet.

But there wasn't much Assistant Jill could do while checking the information of the woman Dallas was referring to because the other party was from State K. In that country, privacy is highly guarded. Even if you know his name, you will not know his family and work.

All information can be wrong.

"Boss, the woman is waiting there. It looks like someone's waiting." Jill's assistant opened her voice again, a little uncomfortable with her boss' silence.

Dallas knows that, too. "Go and get to him. It's decided, I'll choose it."

Jill's assistant didn't ask much and drove her car to the side Chezy was on.

When Chezy who was waiting for someone saw a car stop, he thought it was his two colleagues. So he immediately opened the back door of the car and sat down casually.

"Why have you guys been so long? Are you guys trying to make me angry?" Chezy had yet to see who the other party was and kept the bag beside him.

But ... He realized that something was wrong at the moment. He immediately looked at the person sitting beside him. Then widen the eyes.

"Aah?! Whoareyou? Did I get in the wrong car?" Chezy saw the driver. This isn't Hadwin. The person next to him was also not Marine, his co-worker. But a handsome man.

"You're not wrong." Dallas tried to communicate with the woman beside him.

"no? But I don't know you. I'm waiting for my two friends." Chezy is trying to look like an innocent woman with no power.

Jill's assistant looked at the two from the rearview mirror in a manner of saying to Chezy. "This Miss ... The place is usually used by the ladies of the night picked up by his customers."

"But I'm not a night woman! I'm a—" Chezy fell silent. He almost slipped. "I'm a new waiter at the florist ...," he added slowly.

I'm a secret agent, her inner being honest.

"Good excuse!" Dallas didn't believe it at all.

"Handsome, trust me. I'm really a waitress at the flower shop."

"Your appearance at the airport is already seen as a night woman. Is there something wrong with my words?" Dallas said he did not hide what happened at the airport a week ago.

Chezy finally looked at Dallas with a surprised expression. "Could it be you who a group of people were looking for and entered a women's toilet, took me hostage in a toilet cubicle while holding a gun?" guess it.

Well, who would have thought that that man would be so handsome. That night Chezy only saw his face filled with splashes of blood. This time, dressed. It was unexpected.

Can this man be a murderer? The mafia? A gangster? The cops? An army?

"It's me."

"Then why arrest me?"

"You're in the car voluntarily now. When did I catch you?" Dallas took another sip of his cigarette.

"You!" Chezy glared at him. Why is he so fucking shit tonight?

On a typical day, Chezy is not a shy person. He was actually a little shameless, a bit rude and also often pretended to be stupid.

What kind of man has he never faced? To complete the mission, Chezy has trained to be a cold-blooded woman, not loving good looks or receiving affection.

Dallas has a neat haircut, a firm jawline, a pointed nose, thin lips, his junks stand out perfectly. The pair of sea-blue eyes of the man stared at Chezy expressionlessly.

Not to mention, Dallas was holding an already rather short cigarette. Cigarette smoke spread inside the car until the man finally opened the window of the car door next to it for fresh air to enter.

"Go to the most luxurious hotel in the city" the man told Assistant Jill.

"Good, Boss." The man in black glasses who was driving nodded slightly.

"Why go to a hotel?" chezy asked in surprise.

Chezy finally can't stay silent anymore.

"This ... I was just waiting for my partner to come pick me up."

"Don't pretend to be clean."

"Obviously I'm a virgin! My first kiss was not lost either. Sir, please respect yourself" said Chezy. He wanted to get his smartphone out of the shoulder bag he was carrying.

Suddenly Chezy felt someone beside her leaning towards her and puffing cigarette smoke into her face.

"What are you doing?" tanyanya.

Dallas smiled strangely at Chezy. "Put-tele. Then prove it in bed."

For the first time, Chezy meets a man who so bluntly wants to fuck women.

"You sure?" Chezy is weighing. This guy is not bad, he thought.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I think you look like a man who's decided on love and is looking for a replacement" Chezy said.

"..." - ".Dallas did not answer.

In the end, the atmosphere in the car returned to silence. The man was completely unconcerned with the surroundings, still alienated and cold. Starting another conversation just doesn't want to.

Shortly after, the black car arrived at the courtyard of the luxury hotel.

"Sir, we've arrived" Assistant Jill said.

Dallas finally turned off the cigarette butts, glancing at Chezy expressionlessly.

"Down and don't run" he said.

Chezy had no intention of running.

Here, Chezy begins to fidget. The two entered the hotel and booked the most expensive room on the top floor.

When he entered the room and locked the door, the man immediately pushed Chezy onto the bed.

Chezy felt the man's warm breath tickling his neck begin to get wet by a tongue sweep and some kissing. The woman was surprised. Just entered but already attacked him without saying anything?

Was this man so impatient to rape her?

"Uhh ... Waitaminute! Waitaminute! Let's talk first." Chezy's voice was somewhat disjointed. The swipe of the man's tongue around his neck made Chezy's mind somewhat empty.

Dallas lifted his head, loosened the tie and opened the top two shirt buttons. The seat has been removed since the beginning of entering the hotel.

Looking at Chezy's slightly embarrassed face, Dallas did not feel at all benevolent.

"Women, let's make a deal. But after tonight, I want to decide something that can benefit you and me later," he said, still cold and heartless.

"You—" Chezy lost patience.

Chezy gritted her teeth. He tried to fight and kick the man.

Dallas' expression turned serious. He immediately caught Chezy's hand about to hit him. Then overlap both of his slender legs so as not to kick carelessly.

Finally Dallas grinned. At first he thought it would be boring. But after seeing how powerful this woman's power was to break away, the blood in her body boiled even more.

"That's great. You like to play rough in bed. Then, I won't even hesitate to try."