
"It's just a normal task. But you take your time like this. Is this a date on Louis's errand? Do you remember how to date?" He still survives not moving. But now he took my hand off.
"What's on your mind?"
"Maybe we should practice being true lovers." I approached and hugged her waist. "You're my lover not tonight." We're too close now. I clung to him bravely, because he's in this operation then he's my lover.
For a moment he said nothing. Before he held my chin and slowly kissed me. His hand finally held me in his arms. My time stops now, I fall too deep into her kiss.
"This is what you want?" Now that he smiled, the iceberg had already melted in front of me. She stroked my hair, looking at me without fear of hiding anything else.
"You can be sweet too." Now I kissed her. Made him reply to me, as if this was never enough.
"We've got a job, the training's done." I'm laughing now.
"You said it was practice, why are you so cruel." I don't want to let go, even mankin tightly hugged him.
"Julie Harris. If you hold me like this, your job tonight won't go smoothly." I smiled broadly.
"What do you mean..."
"Don't lure me."
"I love fishing, I love my fishing." He's releasing my hand now. His attitude is serious.
"You have to explain your duty, stop this. Let's get serious." He's moving away from me so lost now.
"Explain the condition to me." I immediately explained who I was looking for, the approximate room, the equipment I was carrying and where I should be.
"So you're only in charge of giving me a limited choice of who Mr. Scott to them?"
"Yes, that's my job at reconnaissance. I told you I just had to scout you didn't have to come. Although it's possible that I should go undercover, because it's likely that there's the same bodyguard who can recognize me."
"Then I'd better come along. Isn't that. No one dares to bother you with a lover beside you."
"Hmm fine if you want to. Up yours. I need to get ready first."
Kelly called later as I prepared, saying that their man was already there. My earphones are ready, because this time Louis is coming along he's got his earphones too.
I'm ready for my makeup now. Because this restaurant must be in formal clothing.
"Am I pretty?" I asked to be praised by my new boyfriend.
"When you're not pretty." I immediately smiled.
"I didn't know you thought I was beautiful, I thought you kind of thought I was average, maybe too many beautiful women were circulating next to you. You've never been so sweet with me."
"We have to go okay. Stop asking for attention, with me here do I pay less attention to you." His words are so straightforward. He's a bitch.
"You are a cruel lover." I sneered at him and turned away. But he pulled my hand and made me fall into his lap.
"You want to be kissed again, tell me I'm cruel again. Not afraid I'm ruining your makeup? We could be late and the job's off. I'd also rather we didn't go." Now he's the one who changed won't let me go.
"We have to go. You know it's Honey." The first time I called him honey.
"So am I good or mean to you."
"You're too good. We'll make peace, okay." I smiled sweetly at him and he took me off now. We have to leave immediately. We got on his car
"So you still have to determine your table, don't you."
"Based on past habits we think they'll be using the VVIP space. I have to be here, I show you the floor plan of the restaurant room.
"alright. Number of entrances?"
I explained, "but I should also notice that someone dressed as a waiter came in. This person is very careful, until now his identity has never been revealed.
"Ohh he's a liaison, but that's fine."
"We'll see."
We arrived at the restaurant. Acting as a lover. This time I was no longer clumsy to hold his hand. Looking into her eyes, we were lovers.
Kelly's gonna tell us that our target's coming.
"Prepare. The host of the party has arrived. There are 4 bodyguards following him." Louis heard it too. We caught a glimpse of it passing behind us through the reflection of a shadow. We knew not to look at him right away, of course, it would be suicide with a watchman
He's using the last VVIP room. My camera is not optimal.
"I have to move there."
"Come on." He called the waiter quickly.
"Sir can we move there. My boyfriend doesn't like the view in "Not much to say, 50-dollar sheets smooth the way.
"Ahh can, it's not on reservation yet." We moved quickly. We have 3 cameras. I managed to put a porcelain that was a camera on a table in the VIP hallway earlier.
"You got the picture."
"We got the picture."
"Wait for the command if you have to confirm the subject."
"So this is what you do often?"
"Indeed like this. You think what I'm doing. I told you it's not infiltration work, my targets are expensive special places. Special parties that are most likely only penetrable to the level of celebrity outside of London mostly, that's not often anyway."
"The servant who just came out! Plontos' hair. Talk to him, we have a recording of his voice. Approach him get a clearer picture from the front." I immediately moved on, many scenarios in my mind.
I took the phone, set the distance. I thought he was alone. But then I realized there was someone else behind her following, maybe her bodyguard but she herself was dressed in waitresses. But I'm just gonna pretend I'm unconscious.
"Oh sir, you can help me." He looked surprised that I asked him to talk.
"Yes Miss?"
"I want to book a restaurant for a special occasion, do you know where I can meet the manager?"
"Manager?"
"Yes your manager." I asked seriously.
"I'll find him first." Four words.
"What this restaurant can order the whole floor." I need to get him to talk again.
"I don't know. Let me ask the manager first. I don't know whether or not, Miss at the table how much I'm gonna send to Miss's desk." Foreign accent I don't know which country accent he speaks.
"Ohh well, I'm at the end table there. I'll wait."
"Good." Kelly made me do my job well. I'm getting back to my desk. Of course the manager never came to our table, which I spoke to was not a real waiter.
"I thought we got our target. You can come back. We have to follow the guy." They seem to succeed.
"People had bodyguards."
"Yes I know. But I've been pretending I don't know."
"One sits at the other table, he's watching us, pretending everything's normal. After this you should pretend to look for a restaurant manager pretending to ask if you can book this place, talk to your guy you might be suspicious. Be careful following him."
How could he be so careful. Maybe there's another bodyguard here. I did what he said.
--- connect tomorrow.