Cammie POV

After Jace and I grabbed some lunch, I decided to go back to my room and relax for a bit; it might be the last free time I got before the mission was finished. When I arrived at my room, I threw my folder containing my cover onto my bedside table and turned on my stereo, which was hooked up to my iPod. Yes, assassins have entertainment too. It's not like all we do is kill people, we do have lives, you know. I started doing sit-ups on my floor, and before I knew it, my mind had turned off and I was in work out mode.

369… 370… 371… 372…

"You gonna do that all day, Cam?" Jace's voice broke my concentration, so I stopped doing sit-ups and turned off my stereo (which had been blasting 'Animal' by 'Neon Trees') to look up at him.

"Well, I was going to stop at 400, but then some idiot came in and broke my rhythm." I teased. He offered me a hand, and I took it and then I was in the air, but I soon landed back on my feet.

"Just show me who this idiot is and I'll pound their head in for you," He said, playing along with a twinkle in his blue eyes. I burst out laughing at how ridiculous he was being and jumped onto my double bed and sat there, cross-legged.

"So, what's up?" I asked him.

"Not much," he replied, "Have you looked at your cover yet?"

"Not yet, you?" He shook his head, no. "Lets go through them now," I suggested.

"Yeah sure." He lay down next to me, opened up his folder and began reading. I mentally laughed at his look of complete concentration as he memorized all the information. I grabbed my folder from the bedside table and began to read, my mind remembering every single detail automatically.

Operative Morgan

Name: Cameron Ann Morgan

Age: 16

Occupation: Spy-in-training

Hometown: Sydney, Australia (No accent)

Parents: Rebecca Morgan (deceased), Mark Morgan (deceased)

Family: No living blood relations

Guardian: N/A

Boyfriend: Jace Anthony Adams

Nickname: Cammie, Cam

Appearance: Platinum blond hair, Hazel eyes, Tan, Slim, Toned

Height: 5,7"

Personality: Bubbly, Fun loving, Outgoing

Likes: Shopping, Partying, PDA with her boyfriend, working out in the Gym in free time, Swimming, Appletiser, Curly Fries

Dislikes: Reading, Homework, People hitting on her boyfriend, The Library, Being completely alone, Cherry Coke, Seafood

Extra Notes: Was orphaned at a young age and attended a spy school in Australia with Jace Anthony Adams. Has a strong relationship with Joe Solomon, godfather. (NB: Agent Solomon will assist Operatives Morgan and Adams secretly throughout the mission).

Mission Objective: Befriend and assassinate Macey McHenry.

Oh my god. I was supposed to be Jace's girlfriend. Why would the director do this? Well I knew why he did it; Jace and I could spend lots of time together without it raising suspicion, but still. At least I'm going to get to see Joe everyday. And my cover states I have a strong relationship with him, so hopefully, he'll be making life very difficult for Jace. Hah! But did I even want him to? I mean, being Jace's girlfriend really wouldn't be that bad… Actually it would be quite good… He has the looks, dirty blond hair, tan, very blue eyes… Wait. What am I thinking? Jace is like my brother… Isn't he?

I snapped out of my daze to find that Jace had finished reading his as well. From the look on his face, I'm guessing he'd found out I was supposed to be his girlfriend as well. Hmm… I wonder what he thinks of it.

"Hey, babe." He said, smirking at me. Oh so that's the way he wanted to play it, huh?

"Hey, Jacey." I said flirtatiously, running one of my hands down his left arm. Wow. All those honey-potting lessons actually were useful. Who would've guessed? The look on his face was priceless. Well for the split second it was there; he quickly hid his shock behind a smirking mask.

"So what are you doing later?" He asked me in his 'sexy voice'. Apparently he had had honey potting lessons too. I looked up into his eyes. Whoa. Big mistake. Erm, what was I saying again? Oh yeah. Two can play this game.

"I'm gonna be with you of course." I whispered into his ear, wrapping my arms around his neck, and shifting my weight so I was sitting on him. I began playing with the tufts of hair on the back of his neck, and I could tell I was giving him shivers.

Chameleon: 1 Shadow: 0

He got a determined expression on his face and began running his hand up and down my legs. Wow, that felt good. Before I could stop it escaping my mouth, I had let out a small moan. Shit. He had a victorious smirk on his face. I frowned at him, which only made his smirk grow wider. Damn him!

"Nice to know what I can do to you, Cam." He breathed onto my face, and I could feel him willing me to look up, but I refused to meet his eyes. Then very suddenly he got up and grinned at me.

"So I'll see you later?" He asked, in his normal voice.

"You know it." I replied and winked at him. And with that he left my room, shutting the door behind him. I sighed and collapsed back onto my bed. The only thought on my mind was:

I think I'm falling for Jace Adams.

Hi everyone, so how was it? Do you think Cam and Jace are going too fast, or is it okay because they're assassins, so their lives are too short to go slowly? I'm not sure yet... Let me know your thoughts and please review! Let's see if we can reach ten ;) Thanks so much to everyone who already has. That's all for now. Bye :')