A/N:For those of you who read that chapter 6&7 were the same I went back and fixed it. So before you read this chapter go back and read 7 only if you read that it was the same as 6. Sorry about that.
"I guess that means I should get them then," I said spinning around in the black strapless one. Before I knew it Zach's arms were wrapped around me.
"Definitely get them," he breathed and I licked my lips. He leaned down and kissed me passionately pressing me against him.
"Mmm…we better get going," I said pulling back from the kiss. I changed into a charcoal dress that was tight and went to mid thigh. It was squareneck with no sleeves. It was like the red one. It was a dress I had in my suitcase. I took the three dresses to counter and paid for them.
Zach bought a black suit with a black and green tie. The green brought out his eyes. He was going to wear a different suit on the plane. He changed and we got in the car.
"Have I ever told you your butt looks great? Because it looks really good in that dress," Zach said with a grin. I was about to slap him on the back of the head when he leaned in and kissed me. My hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.
When we pulled back he was grinning. He started the car and we drove to the airport. We went through all the security and Zach was jealous because everyone was staring at me.
We were using our covers. So we were talking in French accents but not in French. Once we got to France though we would talk in French. As we were walking Zach wrapped his arm around my waist possessively. When the long flight was over we got off the plane and went to the luggage claim.
There we saw a sign saying Mr. & Mrs. Perry. The guy holding the sign wasn't that bad looking but Zach had him beat. When we walked up to him he looked at me and smiled. Zach noticed and did his possessive man thing by putting his arm around my waist. I whispered in Zach's ear, "Play nice." He looked at me and smirked.
"Not if he wants my woman," he whispered back. I rolled my eyes.
"We're on a mission here. I'm supposed be the one flirting with everyone and having affairs," I told him. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Fine," Zach said stepping away from me. I didn't really want him to step away but we had to play our cover. I walked up to the man.
"You must be Mr. Cateline. It's a pleasure to meet you," I purred in French running my fingers over his tie.
"Mmm…Mrs. Perry don't you look fine," he replied in French as his eyes roamed over me. I looked over at Zach and it looked as though he was about to have a heart attack.
"Why thank you. This is my husband Jackson Perry. I believe you two know each other. After all you two are friends," I said and Zach stepped forward.
"Bernard long time no see," Zach said sticking out his hand. We were all talking in French now.
"Shall I drive you two to the hotel you will be staying at while making the deal?" Mr. Cateline asked us looking mostly at me. I smiled playing my cover.
"Certainly. I'd love to see the rooms," I said winking at Bernard. Zach's nostrils were flaring.
"Follow me then," he said walking past us. We followed.
"I don't like your cover," Zach said in my ear as we followed Bernard out the doors.
"You don't have to. You just have to deal with it," I told him smirking a bit. This might be a bit fun. I could make Zach go nuts with the cover I was given. I smiled at the thought.
"What was that smile? It looked like an 'I'm up to something smile'," Zach asked curiously.
"You'll see," I replied walking faster and catching up to Bernard. I was pretending to be weak and have a hard time carrying my bag.
"Mrs. Perry would you like me to carry that for you?" Bernard asked. I smiled.
"Isabel please. I would love if you would carry it Mr. Cateline," I said batting my eyelashes. He picked up my bag.
"Then call me Bernard," he told me as he popped the trunk of a black car. He placed it in and as I was walking to the back door I heard Bernard walk up behind me. Then he grabbed my butt. I gasped shocked. I was disgusted. I didn't want him touching my butt. But then I remembered my cover before I was about to flip him over.
Instead I smiled as he opened the car door for me. I slid in and breathed a sigh of relieve as he shut the door. Zach got in on the other side. He didn't look happy. He looked like he wanted to punch Bernard out cold. I didn't blame him. I wanted to break his wrist and see how he could grab my butt that way.
A/N: What'd you think? The dress she's wearing you'll just have to use your imagination. =)The head CIA never told them Bernard's real name so they don't know it. Hope you liked this chapter. =) Thanks for reading! Please review!
