Here is just a little story that I have thinking about. Please let me know what you think.

Summary: Lucas and his partner Olive don't alway trust each, but during a mission in Moscow, find themselves betrayed and at the mercy of the FSB, they have to find a way to survive together.

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May 6th, 1999 - Savoy Hotel - Moscow, Russia.

Olive stood on the balcony of the hotel room staring out on the vast city of Moscow. She was watching a young couple having a very vocal argument in the middle of the street totally oblivious eyes of the people around them. The young woman slapped the man as she screamed in his face, while the man was trying to calm her down and trying to tell his side of the story. The man tried to hug the girl and she just pushed him away tears coming down her face. The man grab her arms and pulled the young woman towards him while she just pounded on his chest. Slowly she grow tired and rested on his chest still sobbing. The man place his hands on the sides of her face and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Olive smiled at the true passion that they were showing as she heard footsteps behind her.

"They must really love each other!" She shared with the tall man who joined her, keeping her eyes on the couple.

"I've just talked to Harry." He said, clearly ignoring her comment. "The plan is still a go."

"Why put up such a scene for someone you don't love? I would never fight that much for someone I don't care for. It must be love." Olive smiled, as ignored the man right back.

"I really don't know. Look, Olive, this is important." The man was inpatient.

"Lucas would you fight like this with your wife. Would you fight for her love?" Olive turned to face the annoyed piercing blue eyes as she places her hand on his chest. Her chocolate eyes staring back at him.

"Stop it, Olive. I've had enough. We came here to…" Lucas said firmly.

"That's not what you said last night!" She interrupted him as she bit her lip. "As I recall, you wanted more."

"For the last time, that was a mistake. Last night was a mistake." He looks away from the woman. "I am happily married to Elizabeta and…" Olive arms wrap around him as she puts her hand up his shirt and kissed the back of his neck "…stop it, just stop it. I am not your target." He pushes her away.

"Come on, Lucas, I'm just having a little fun." She smiles as she walks back into the hotel room and takes off her robe, leaving her completely naked. "I'm just getting ready for tonight. Plus after meeting Dyachenko yesterday, he is not…well, lets just say I will be picturing you while I work my magic."

Lucas couldn't help but watch as Olive slips on a black backless dress that hugs her body and shows off her long legs. Letting her long auburn hair tickle the middle of her back. He stared at her remembering the smooth touch of her skin as he caressed her body. The sweet taste of her lips as he made love to her. His hand stroke his five o'clock shadow, shaking it off his sexual need as he remembered his wife waiting for him back home. Guilt ridden he walked over to the sink and pours him self a glass of water.

"Well, don't you have something for me." She asks as she pull on her gold heels. Lucas nodded his head and went through his suit case and took out some equipment.

"Okay." Lucas cleared his throat. " Here is your purse there is a hidden compartment with a disc. When you reach Isaak Dyachenko's apartment once he is asleep just insert the disc in his computer and back up everything. Then we will be able to get access to everything in his involvement with the FSB. So we can find out what they are planning." Lucas crossed his arms over his chest. "Do you think your up for this?"

"Why? You don't think I can do it?" Olive walks over to the mirror and darns some gold droplet earring.

"It's Harry who thinks you can, it does not matter what I think. I just want to get the job done and go back to England in one piece." Lucas stated as he pulled on his jacket.

"Still having trouble trusting me?" Olive questioned as she slowly walked toward the handsome man.

"Can you blame me? You have been with us for only a month and we know nothing about you? Except your exceptional manipulation of men. I unfortunately was a fool and fell for it."

Olive moved closer to Lucas as her hand reached his belt buckle. His strong hands stopped hers. "Come on, Lucas. You know you liked it." She bite her bottom lip.

Lucas ran his fingers though her hair then held her face in his hands. His heart was racing, he knew everything about this was wrong. He knew that this was her way of trapping men. But he just couldn't resist. He closed his eyes and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

A few seconds passed when he realized what he was doing. His eye opened wide as he pushed her away. " For fuck sake, Olive. You see. You are cold hearted girl, who knows nothing but how to bed a man. You are nothing but a glorified whore. Just selling yourself to the first man that you see." He tired to catch his breath as he watch Olive staring at him in silence, hiding any signs of hurt she may have.

"Look," He sighed after a few minutes."I didn't mean that. I just…" He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Of course you did, Lucas." Olive smiled, as she grabbed the purse off the bed and noticed the time on the clock sitting on the nightstand. "We need to get going. Isaak is expecting me to show up within the hour."

"Olive. Please." He whispered as his eyes stayed on her.

"It's passed. I will not hold your words against you. They probably are true anyway. But it is done. Now lets go." Olive coldly stated.

Lucas slowly nodded his head as he walked over and opened the door like a gentleman as Olive walked out of the room and Lucas following behind.