Gwen's Point of View:
"Emma we have walked for two hours are we anywhere close to this guys house" I had to ask even though we have been trained to walk across the desert, we weren't trained to do it while carrying our whole life behind us.
"Yea..past..this..house and...here we are." She tilted her head like she was trying to listen to something, before I could ask Duncan did.
"Cupcake what are you doing" She moved her hand in the air motioning him to be quiet, then I'm guessing she heard what ever she was hoping to because she grabbed her bags and started walking again. what was that about? as if reading my mind she yelled behind her.
"I had to check if he was home" Both Duncan and I nodded knowing this made as much sense as her and followed her when or bags. I pushed the pilot in front of my who was carrying one of each of our bags since he landed us here. When Emma was out of earshot I decided to talk to Duncan about what happened earlier.
"So 'dad' what was with that kiss well almost kiss." He looked shocked that I would bring that up.
"She wanted a kiss in trade for the favor I would be a bad husband not to give her one." I couldn't help but laugh he's totally in to her any other girl asked for a kiss and he would say 'no'.
"Bullshit Duncan you know you wanted to kiss her hell you wanted to dry hump her at the airport." I saw him smirk as if that was some sort of accomplishment.
"Hey I can't help it if she finds me hot." He said as we walked In to the open door Emma when in a few minutes ago. I was surprised to see the inside looked bigger than the outside, it was Beige walls and had a hallway to the left with four door. On the couch was Emma and a boy I can only assume was Trent. He looks to be the same age as me he had black hair and green eyes, totally hot! I was still Gawking when Duncan grunted getting everyone's attention.
"So you going to introduce us cupcake?" She jumped from the couch, finally realizing we were there.
"Oh guys this is Trent, Trent this is Gwen and Duncan my two best friends. Can we stay here for a bit our boss tried to kill us." He thought about it for a second and answered.
"Sure you can but we have to talk about sleeping arrangements before we do anything I have two guest bedrooms."
"Well is it okay if the Pilot sleeps on your couch I'm not done 'asking' him questions" she used her fingers to make air quotes on the 'asking' part. I feel sorry for the pilot.
"No problem" He seemed so nice.
"I'm not sharing a bed with Duncan or Emma they are both blanket stealer's." That's not true, only Emma but I'm doing them a favor.
"Well I'm not sure dunkie would be okay to share a bed with a hot girl I mean he's so used to Courtney." That's a trap and he is so going to fall for it.
"we should share a bed as you know were married do a lot in bed" he said trying to make her back down, for being two of the best spies they were stupid. Knowing full well where this conversation was going I decided to get to know Trent, I walked over and held out my hand.
"Hi as Emma said I'm Gwen." He shook it and smiled warmly.
"I'm Trent its nice to meet you." When I got my hand back I realized how tired I was.
"It's one in the afternoon here and I know this is weird to ask but do you have coffee" I asked him hoping the answer was yes. Hey you try walking for two hours in cape town and not get tired.
"yea, come with me in the kitchen and I'll get you some but should we stop them" he pointed to the bickering friends.
"no, they do this all the time when it gets quiet then I have to step in because they are about to do something they both might regret." I said as I followed him in to his Kitchen.
"Is that such a bad thing" I giggled to myself I guess Emma didn't tell him about Courtney.
"Yes, if word got out that Duncan kissed another girl King Kong would be in Africa." We both laughed at my comment his laugh is hot, like the rest of him. I sat down at the table in the middle of his modern kitchen.
"Wow, really nice what do you do for a living?"
"Boats" oh yea because I know so much from that.
"what do you mean by that" I ask hoping that he will give me an answer that consists of more that five letters.
"Oh I design boats" not even five words but still impressive. He's handsome, rich, nice but why in Africa?
"Can I ask why you live in Africa" He turned around and leaned on the counter top.
"Sure if you tell me when I can be expecting your boyfriend to ask to sleep in my guest bedroom" wow that was subtle, I felt my cheeks start to burn.
"No time soon, I don't have one" He smiled him like I told him that he won the lottery,it was cute and I couldn't help but smile back.
"I live here because...I dont know I always wanted to live here when I was a kid" He said shrugging then there was an awkward silence till I spoke up.
"So how do you know Emma" He started to laugh why?
"Well it was about four years ago and I was in New York deciding what to do I wanted and still do to become a musician. I was at a coffee-house at the time, playing some music when she came to me and told me she would take me anywhere in the world if she could stay at my place for the night. Of course I thought she was crazy and said no then I never saw her again until I went home. S-"
"She was at your apartment!" I cut him off I haven't heard the story before it just seems like something she would do.
"Did she tell you?" He asked with a smile, I shook my head.
"Nope just seems like Emma"
" oh yea, I came in and she was laying on my couch reading a book. I asked what she was doing there? and how she got in all she did was tell me her offer still stood and she needed to lay low so the penguins don't find her." He said the last part as if it was odd but it isn't I remember her telling me about a mission with penguins.
"so then what?" This story was a bit interesting and I didn't want him to stop talking I like his voice.
"I called the cops, when they got there she was gone 15 minutes later she was back on the couch. I tried to call the cops, until she tied me down and explained everything to me. I still didn't believe her, till she showed me a video of her undercover family." wow she told him everything that could get him killed or her fired. He handed me a cup of coffee and sat down across the table.
"So how did you meet?" He asked tilting his head to the side.
"Training she was the bad guy and I was the good guy, I couldn't find her for the life of me. Turns out she was walking behind me the whole time. After three days she got tired of following me and tapped my shoulder, when I turned around she shot me." He laughed at my embarrassment but stopped when he noticed I wasn't laughing.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to laugh" I waved my hand in the air.
"Don't worry about it I got her back now every Sunday we are at headquarters we try to kill each other. So what do you do for fun around here?" He got up and walked out of the room, what did I say? A bit later he came back with a guitar.
"I play music when I'm bored do you want me to play you something?" I thought about it for a minute, already knowing my answer. I didn't want him to think I was eager but who doesn't want to listen to a cute guy play guitar.
"sure" He smiled and I felt my cheeks warm as I smiled back.
Duncan's Point of View:
After a while of our friendly insults to each other we still talking, till the Trent guy came out and went to the hallway, then came back and went to the kitchen with a guitar.
"Someone wants to be Elvis" I heard Emma laugh she was sitting right next to me, with her head on my shoulder and I felt very comfortable.
"So I guess we get to share a bed" I said in what I thought was my head but apparently out loud.
"yea but at least we don't have to sleep on this crappy couch" Said Emma who got up and was walking to her suit cases in the corner.
"You know you still owe me that kiss hubby." She was bending down, looking in what I can only guess is a make up bag but I don't have the slightest clue what could be in there.
"well cupcake come sit on daddy's lap and I'll kiss you" She dropped what ever she was looking for and turned around. I must have said something that sparked her interest. She started to walk towards me then sat on my lap, which the thing in between my legs liked very much.
"well I see your not the only one who likes me on your lap." she said looking down.
"well I'm sure I would like it less if you stopped moving your hips" I said smirking, I don't think she knew she doing it but I don't want her stopping.
"Oh are you saying I should quit dunkie" God she was going to make me nuts, tonight I would need super strength to not have my way with her.
"No I'm not saying that babe" I couldn't take my eyes from her lips, do you get that feeling with that person where you want to kiss them but just can't , that's this.
"So a-" I cut her off and ended up kissing her I couldn't stop myself after a while she kissed me back. I don't want to sound mushy but I guess it felt like, I don't know lava and ice at the same time. It was getting more intense and would've went farther if Gwen didn't catch us, I'm thinking she should-be been mom.
"Well lookie here it seems my 'parents' are going to make me a new brother or sister." Emma got up from my lap and stood there her face turning a pink since she was darker than Gwen it was always harder to make her blush.
"I w-was ..just.." Shes speechless that is a once in a lifetime moment you know.I looked over at Gwen who was standing in front of the guy I think should be called Elvis.
"Oh come on pasty yo can't really say you didn't enjoy watching" She rolled her eyes and walked out of the room, Emma didn't talk to me for about two and half minutes. I don't blame her we both don't like awkward the longer it stays the worst it got.
"So I guess were even which sucks you're a good kisser not as good at me but I sure don't wonder why I married you" She smiled that hot, wicked smile. god I'm screwed.
At around eleven we all decided to get to bed, I hate time change. After we figured out who was sleeping in each room I changed and climbed in the empty bed, somewhat irritated that Gwen had spent so much time with 'rich pretty boy'. I'm not jealous but they just wouldn't go together, all my thoughts were interrupted when I heard the door open.
"hey piercings" she walked over to the bathroom and I heard the water running but she didn't change in there, no she changed out side of the bathroom, she definitely ain't shy. Even if she changed in the bathroom her see through night-gown would give me the save amazing view, which was covered when she climbed in to bed (on her stomach).
"I definitely don't wonder why I married you" I said putting my hand on her ass, there's that wicked smile.
"and thing this body is after having your daughter 16 years ago...wait are you saying that if I wasn't this sexy you wouldn't have married me" I couldn't help but smile because she put on that sad innocent voice, my laughing stopped when I saw a figure behind her in the corner. Hoping she would get my point I tried to act as unnatural as possible.
"Emmalina I do not think you are attractive and I'm thinking about becoming a priest" That was the most outrageous thing I could think off and luckily she caught on. I don't know how maybe she did that thing where she reads my mind but the next thing we know were both pointing a gun a each others corners. I turned around to see that someone was behind me and the butt of a gun hit me in the face.
