Dylan O'Brien (actor, musician)
Thomas (Maze Runner)
Mitch Rapp (American Assassin)
Stuart Twombly (The Internship)
Dave Hodgman (The First Time)
Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
Sam Taylor (Amazing Stories)
Big thanks to Lisa and Patrick O'Brien
Book 2
This chapter contains sexual content. If you are uncomfortable reading intimate actions, go back to a fluff or gif
warnings: NSFW, face riding, hair pulling, choking, hickeys, over stimulation, oral (male receiving)
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I cleared my throat and shifted on my stool as I waited for my target to arrive
Being a female CIA agent wasn't easy. They take advantage of my looks and body and make me go undercover to get a target under my arm. Luckily, I could protect myself if something went wrong and they couldn't get the target in time. About three years ago, I was given a partner - Mitch. Both of us had a bad past that involved our lovers being killed, so it was surprising when we both ended up catching feeling. Now I had a very overprotective boyfriend.
I looked over my shoulder at Mitch who was already looking in my direction. Both of us jumped back into character when the door opened and the target walked in and made his way to the bar where I was sat. I smiled as he took a seat next to me
Mitch's pov
I hated it. I really hated it. Watching an older man flirting with my girl in front of my eyes. Obviously I wasn't mad at y/n, but her seducing and lying was unbelievably good that it almost sounded and looked like she really did want to fuck him.
I downed the rest of my drink and walked up to the bar behind y/n. "Same again?" The bartender asked "Great, thanks." I replied and he took my glass. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the pill that would dose the target and slipped it into y/n's hand, making sure to brush my knuckles over her ass. I grabbed my refilled drink and sat back down at my table not too far from the bar.
I watched y/n's manicured hand drop the pill into the guy's drink when he looked down at his phone for a second before she leaned forward and whispered something in his ear. The target smirked and nodded, standing up and helping her down from her seat. I grunted in annoyance and shifted in my seat, waiting until they had left before following.
The target walked around his black car and got in his driver seat while y/n still stood outside. I could tell she was uncomfortable so I pressed down on my earpiece that connected to hers "I'm right behind you, baby. Get in the car." I said and she looked over at me and smiled softly before opening the car door and sliding in. Once her door was shut, the car began setting off
