A/N: This was originally a one-shot, so as an experimental story and for my curiosity, it's continued. Not a romance because Wesker has no ability to love, but he values Ada's life and seems to see her more of a commodity than any of his loyal followers. He's always been aware that Ada cares for Leon, but he's still putting alot on the line for her. Check profile for more info if interested. Thanks.

Nothing explicit, but it has mature themes. Please excuse any small errors.


V-2

The New Peninsula


-X-

They had come down from their clandestine little affair. Both parties acquiescing to their personal desires, however, Wesker wasn't about to let his guard down whenever it came to Ada. She was probably, the only person who could switch the tables on him. He was aware of that and the fact is: he needed her.

She felt a little disgusted at herself for betraying her own body like that. It's business as usual. Whatever Wesker has planned up his sleeve, Ada's sure to find out, but better sooner than later.

Right now, she has to get the right virus sample to the secret organization she's working for. It was a miracle that Wesker hadn't found out anything pertaining to that by now; she made very sure that he could not ever know.

He had kissed her before finishing up their love-making. If one would call a rough and dysfunctional relationship -both playing cat and mouse with each other- love.

Sometimes, Wesker would plant a kiss on her lips with a hidden tenderness she was surprised at. It startled her, but nevertheless, it was probably due to the fact that he likes to use every manipulative means to get her guard down, even in bed.

She could never know what he felt, only know that he enjoyed it. They both enjoyed their little games.

In the darkness, Wesker moved around to find a light – turning on the panoramic- three dimensional wide screen that portrayed the entire world. Ada looked up from the floor, and somehow, they had ended up on the carpeted floor of his elegant office.

Wesker shrugged into his pants, still shirtless, revealing his toned body. She tried to avert her eyes, but she couldn't help but notice the scars there – his battle scars, though slight, they didn't mar the masculine lean strength of his physique.

Looking up, she saw how he was able to see everything – from the village she was in to the area now obsolete. The last place she saw Leon. Closing her eyes, she sighed. Leon dropped off Ashley long ago and perhaps, perhaps he had gotten that special job to body guard the President's daughter after all.

"I have another mission for you, Ada. If you'll take it."

"I can't. I have to go on vacation, remember?" She quirked a dark brow at him.

In the dim light of the room, his cat's eyes were predatory, as if he would take her again, and she breathed heavily just from thinking about what they had gone through. Her traitorous body belonged to him - her soul belonged to whatever he had in plan. She knew that. Ada was no fool to fall for a man like Wesker. In fact, she abhorred everything he stood for. Planning to dominate the world through schemes; taking advantage of everyone's power and means, just like Umbrella had, was not something she was immensely proud of in her men. She had to admit, he was as crafty as herself.

Maybe that's why she stuck with him. Maybe that's why her soul is bonded with him, despite what he had done to revive what was left.

"You're going to have to postpone that vacation of yours. I promise it'll be worth your while."

He said silkily, his eyes scanned her, watching her expression. Then as quickly as he addressed the issue with that order, he returned to the screen and his lean fingers rolled on the sensitive touch to his command.

"Fine. But I still need that break. Maybe a couple days, no more." Ada hoped he wouldn't challenge her. He slightly nodded. "Hmmm. I see."

After a moment, he said. "Alright, I suppose while you're taking those two days off, you could stop by a certain laboratory on the way."

Ada narrowed her eyes slightly. Wesker always had another ulterior motive, which suited his needs. Even when the plans change, he always made sure he could benefit from it. One of his charms, she thought with sarcasm.

The sound of ice clinked in the hushed silence of the room; she looked at him with the same languid look he was giving her earlier. "Don't even offer a lady a drink?"

He gestured to the small bar; he had turned on the small row of overhead lights underneath the marble-black lacquered mini-bar which held small glasses and a couple of expensive brands of alcohol. "Help yourself. This small little detour would serve to benefit you as well."

Wesker's business-like tone somewhat rankled Ada, but who was she to criticize since she feels absolutely nothing for him; gratitude she could understand, but nothing more.

Walking to the bar with languid moves, she poured herself a glass of some expensive cognac, added a chunk of ice in and stirred the contents. "Intriguing. What is it this time?"

"You'll be happy with it. There's been a small outbreak in a small provincial town. A village off the coast of Madre-falls, a man-made peninsula."

"Sounds like a vacation. What's it about?"

"On the way to your few days rest, Madre-falls has a secret laboratory which holds something for us."

Ada half closed her eyes and took a sip. Figures. The need to roll her eyes heavenward was great, but her face remained impassive.

"The governments always have these secret laboratories everywhere. I'm learning just how many the governments all over the world planted are actually out there." She said with a bit of acid.

Wesker picked up the capsule Ada had given him earlier. "This little important piece is what you'll need on the way there."

He trusts me more and more each day. Good. She could hardly contain her pessimism of the whole affair.

"Give this to the head scientist there. He'll be able to give you information in exchange."

"Exchange for what?"

"A serum made from the extracts of plants. And some botanical plants which are important for you to retrieve. That's all you need to know for now. I'll give you more details when you get there, and in fact I'll be monitoring your movements once you arrive. The chopper will meet you at the same point where you left on the previous mission."

Ada nearly rolled her eyes. When has he ever not monitored her movements?

"Will I be bumping into any irregularities?" She said, watching him carefully.

"Just the usual. You are quite capable of taking care of those."

He had donned on his dark silk shirt, his attention at the screen. Leaning back, he moved his chair towards the left screen. "Look there."

Her eyes went to the first panel to his left. "The peninsula – Madre falls. You see the black dot and red dots I've placed there."

Nodding, Ada walked forward, saw the ten dots of red, and one dot that was specifically black. The blotted dot was inland. "Laboratory?"

"As a matter of fact, no. It's the gate between the two areas. See the small bent line across the peninsula?"

"Like east and west."

"The amounts of red dots are even on both sides. Your mission on the way is to get to this area."

He pointed to the east side of Madre-falls. "There you will meet up with the head scientist."

"Does he have a name."

"He goes by the name O'Neil." He turned around, facing her and with a possessiveness he had, he reached for. She had willingly dropped onto his lap. What does he want now? He's usually done with one round.

But before she could protest to say that she had to get going, he clamped his hand around her wrist, pulling her closer to him.

It was a few hours before she went to the landing zone where the helicopter was situated.

Her silver attaché case contained the serum along with a few weapons. The wind had picked up when the chopper's blades started turning. Her hair whipped around her face and she was wearing her military black pants and a bullet proof vest and dark tight sweater underneath.

Wesker from his office watched Ada get inside the chopper. He couldnt know what went on her thoughts at the time.

She had to get this over with and then afterward, she'd cut off any communication from Wesker for a few days. He was asking quite a bit from her, but then again, she didn't object. After all, something could come out of this.

Touching his lean masculine fingers together, he leaned back casually. A pleasant smile graced his lips as he moved his leg over to rest his ankle over his knee.