1 That Night

A woman was walking alone on a quiet, damp street. The rain had just poured down on the city, puddles everywhere and the dim streetlights did not stop her.

Her long blonde hair matched her beautiful face and her purple eyes. Walking without hesitation, she approached a car parked on the deserted street and knocked on its door.

Slowly, the window rolled down and a middle-aged man looked at her in surprise.

"Can I help you?" he asked.

"Hello sir, I really need a ride downtown. Can you help me? There are no taxis around here." The woman explained in a pleading tone.

The man looked the beautiful woman up and down. The beautiful face and ideal body attracted him so much. He invited her to come in and sit next to him.

"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you." The woman got into the car and the two left the place.

During the journey, the man's eyes kept on the woman's chest. He felt so tempted by the incredible sight. Realizing she was being stared at, the woman changed her sitting position to face the man, making her breasts even more visible.

"Do you like it, sir? You've been looking at it all this time," she asked with a teasing smile.

"Yes, I like it. I really like it, ahaha..." he laughed.

Before they knew it, they were in the center of the city where they were headed. The woman asked to stop at a quiet side street, so the car slowed down and stopped there.

Before she left, she approached the man and whispered in his ear. "Thank you for the ride. A handsome man like you shouldn't be alone. Maybe next time..." her hand grazed his neck and whispered intensely.

"We can have fun together," she continued as she pulled away and blinked her eyes.

She got out of the car and waved to the man who had driven her. As soon as he left, she walked away while touching something in her hair.

"Agent A29, the device has been attached to the target. Next is your part,"

"Agent W31 here, information received. Good job A29." Someone replied from behind an earpiece.

"Good," said the woman who referred to herself as Agent A29.

She walked into the narrow alley while taking off the wig and glasses she was wearing. Her real brown hair was revealed. Entering a public restroom, she removed the makeup on her face and took off the softlens on her eyes. Revealing her blue eyes.

A grin was painted on her face after she washed it off with water. Taking the time to change her clothes into black pants and a leather jacket. She walked out of the public restroom towards her motorcycle that was parked nearby.

Riding the motorcycle, Agent A29 broke through the cold night through the streets at a high speed. From inside the earpiece still attached to her ear, the man who had been communicating with hee earlier engaged her in conversation again.

"So... Tonight at Angelo's Bar? One or two glasses, I don't think it's a big deal until we wait for the progress of this mission, how's my beautiful partner?" he asked.

Still riding her bike, the woman accepted her partner's invitation. She drove to the bar that was talked about right away to spend what seemed like a long night.

Within minutes, she finally arrived at the bar and parked her bike. Taking off her helmet, the woman straightened her hair and walked into the bar. Seeing that the surroundings were quite crowded, coupled with the loud music being played.

She chose a seat in the corner, where she and her partner usually sat to enjoy their drinks. She approached the bartender first and ordered two bottles of whiskey.

"Thank you." she brought the whiskey to their table and sat down to wait for her partner to arrive.

A few minutes later, a man came up to the woman. Her blue eyes glanced at the man who appeared before her at this moment. She could see a dark-haired man staring at her with his hazel eyes. Eyes that were so beautiful when the light from inside the bar hit them.

"Been waiting long for me, Amanda?" the man asked, calling his companion by her real name.

"Not really, I just arrived ten minutes ago. You're fast too, William."

The man chuckled and sat next to Amanda. Amanda shifted her seat so that William had a little more room to sit.

"So... How many men have you kissed today?" William teased while pouring whiskey into their glasses.

"Heh... Seriously. I'm deep into my role, but I don't want to give up my precious kisses just for them."

"Right, a woman as beautiful as you should stay awake. No matter what mission you're on, you have to disguise yourself perfectly, but don't go too far."

William handed Amanda a glass of whiskey. She accepted it and William raised the glass he was holding. "Let's toast... To your other successes today,"

"I'm just doing my job as usual, and you better be too." Amanda clinked her glass with William's and they both drank.

"I always try to carry out my mission well. I want to be like my grandpa who was also an agent. I don't want to stop in the middle just because of trivial things like marriage or even having a child... I don't want to be like my father who gave up his duties just because of something like that." William explained.

"You always say that. It's not too late if you want to change your mind. We are still 27 years old, still young enough to be in a relationship with someone." Amanda replied.

William smiled and downed his drink. He explained that his life and work as an Agent were far more important than that. This work has been his dream since childhood, he wants to dedicate his life to his current work.

Amanda who heard that could only chuckle knowing the wishes of the man who had been her partner for almost 10 years. For ten years the two of them continued to carry out missions together, going undercover together and others. William never once seemed to show his interest in anyone, including Amanda.

However, it was different with that woman. She secretly loved William without being able to say it for years. Loving in silence, hoping that one day William will change his mind and have the same feelings as her even though it feels impossible.

They spent the evening drinking and talking to each other, unwinding from their dangerous work.