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They straightly went to the hotel booked for them. The plan was to stay at Canada for less than a day. They would leave the country right after they got what they want.

Regina got dressed and did the makeup. She wore a little black dress. It showed her curve, her bare shoulders, and her legs. It was probably prepared somebody she did or didn't know. Her high heels matched with the scarlet clutch. Regina looked at the full length mirror, made sure everything was nice. Walking out from the bathroom, she found Robin had also been changed into a dark blue tux. She could tell he took a sharp breath in, when he saw her out the door.

"What?" Regina looked straight into his eyes. He'd got a pair of beautiful ocean-blue eyes.

"You look stunning. I'm worried that my wife would be stolen away tonight."

He is telling jokes, isn't he? She asked herself. Regina raised an eyebrow, but her lips curved into a slight smile.

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The car left them in front of Blanchard's residence. There were some guards standing at the door - checking the guests' invitation cards and their belongings. Regina knew this would happen, so she didn't put the USB into her clutch. She put it somewhere else.

Before going inside, they showed their invitation card, which was also provided by their talented colleagues, they didn't even know if it was a fake or not.

Robin put his hand on her back, as they kept walking inside, his hand went a bit lower, to the small of her back. Regina managed to keep smiling while putting her hand on top of his, stopped his not-so-gentleman action. But his hand still seemed to go down, so Regina pricked her long fingernails into his palm. He took a sharp breath, not for anything happy this time.

"Put your hand any lower and then I'll prick your palm with a knife." She was smiling, and she was whispering to his ears, others might think they're talking something sweet.

"Okay." He didn't put his hand any lower, instead, he put it on her left waist and he pulled her to him. Regina's hand moved to his again, and pricked her fingernails into his palm again, this time with much more force. He took a much sharper breath.

"Rey, I'm thirsty, can you please get a drink for me? I'll wait you in the corner." Regina looked up and said, with a soft smile on her lips, but he could feel that. He could feel that she wasn't joking.

So he let her go, nodded and started walking to the tables.

Regina stood in the corner and observed the people around the room. Before Robin returned, Regina noticed that their target was walking towards her. He seemed like a nice, generous man, but everyone knew that's only a fake. Everyone knew what an asshole he was.

"Mr. Blanchard, what a nice party. Thank you for inviting me."

"Thank you for coming, the pleasure's all mine. Did you come alone? You should meet new friends. Perhaps we could have a drink." This was exactly how he got a name as "asshole".

"Sorry, Mr. Blanchard, I've got a drink for my wife." Robin stepped into their conversation, standing between Regina and the fat old man.

Robin handed Regina her wine, and then offered Blanchard his hand, "Reynaldo Woods, so very glad to finally meet you, Mr. Blanchard."

The old man smiled and shook his hand, "Welcome, Mr. Woods. Enjoy your time with your beautiful wife."

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They spent their time on chatting with other guests. Everyone didn't know them, but they still chatted with them. Robin and Regina told them the well-written stories of their fake identities. Robin even started talking about football with a middle-aged British man, while Regina was laughing at his wife's not-funny-at-all jokes.

They drink a little more wine before they started doing the most important part of their mission. They made sure Blanchard was chatting with his guests downstairs, and then they went upstairs, approaching to his study. Regina pretended as tipsy, she walked in a dizzy way, head leaning against Robin's chest. They didn't talk, she could hear his heartbeat clearly, and this breath was on the top of her head.

They entered the study successfully. He then wanted to walk towards the dark wooden desk where the computer was put on, but Regina put a hand on his chest to stop him. She leaned to his ear, started kissing his earlobe and whispered to him at the same time, "There are 3 CCTV in this room."

Good job, Agent Mills, he would say this out loud, if they weren't under this condition.

Robin's hands were on her back, she could feel the warmth through the fabric. They started moving together, walking to the wooden desk, Robin's hands were now on her hips, and he was planting kisses on her neck. His kisses made her shiver, her breath was getting heavier.

They're close to their target… Just two more steps…

And then the door was opened. Both of them stopped and looked up. Blanchard was holding a knowing smile on his old face.

The room was quite, Robin could hear her own heart beat, with her heavy breath, and Robin's. Her heart was pounding so heavy and so fast that it felt like it was going to pound out.

Their position made the whole thing more awkward. Her back was leaning against the edge of the desk, elbows around his neck. He was holding her in his arms, palms on her hips.

God no, we're just going undercover, Regina told herself, calmed herself.

"Mr. and Mrs. Woods, nice to meet you again. Sorry for interrupting your precious moment, I was informed that somebody broke in here. But well, now I know it's nothing related to crime. Well, actually, you can just ask for a guest room." She was glad that there were roses on her cheeks – thanked to the wine, and probably the high temperature, and probably a little bit of it was because of Robin's hands and kisses.

She was still breathing heavily, her lips parted, Robin could feel her breath on his neck.

"We're finding one, just accidentally came in here." "I see. Mrs. Woods seems dizzy, why don't you stay here tonight? Well, in fact, you should stay here for a few days! My men will go and get your suitcases.

Robin thought for a second, and then he nodded

After all, their mission had not been done, yet.

"Thank you, Mr. Blanchard." "Call me Leopold, my friend."

Blanchard got them out of his study as quickly as he could. He led them to a guest room - a nice room - with a king-size double bed, a wooden wardrobe, a dressing table and also a bathroom.

Before Blanchard left the room, he told them, "Again, sorry for my earlier interruption. Enjoy your night! I'll let my men leave your suitcases outside the room, I know you don't want to be bothered." His words made Regina wanted to punch him hard, like real hard.

They were alone, in this bedroom, and they were going to sleep in the same bed – there wasn't even a couch.

"We can't do that tonight." Robin said, lowering his voice. Regina agreed, she nodded, "We have to stay here." She found robes and towels in the wardrobe – they don't even have pajamas in their suitcases, of course, they didn't expect to have this sleep-over-thing.

Regina went to take a shower first, and then when she was finished, Robin went in the bathroom. Regina sat on the bed, wiping dry her dripping wet hair. She started thinking about their mission, and then her gaze went down to the bed she was sitting on.

How could she sleep in the bed with a man she didn't know at all? She didn't truly trust him.

Therefore, when they're finally going to sleep, Regina put a pillow and a few towels in the middle on the bed, separated them. "Don't you dare cross this line when we're sleeping, I'll make you leave this room without all parts of your body you now have."

Robin raised his eyebrows, took a breath slowly through his nose and then replied sincerely, "I wouldn't dream of it."


Thoughts? They slept together lol

I'm having finals next week... So, I'll update later.

I promise I'll update as soon as I can! Love you all!

- Jackie