Phermones
Chapter. 3
by : Dru
"Your really annoying. You know that, right? Always after my husband." Lauren told Sydney, who was taking off some make up after a mission.
"Well, same goes for you. Lusting after my boyfriend." Sydney retorted back to the blonde sitting on the couch in her hotel room.
"I am not lusting after him. Come on, I have a perfectly fine man at home." Lauren just replied, though it was lacking in conviction.
"Yeah, sure. A blonde, blue eyed rich badass or a rather dull looking CIA agent. Which suits never seem to fit him and he's not even that great in the field, either." Sydney told her rolling her eyes as she came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.
"If you don't like him, then why do you keep chasing him?" Lauren asked her, as Sydney started to brush her wet hair.
"Who says I'm chasing him? Well, I have to do something. If I totally stop people will start thinking all kinds a things and I can't have that." Sydney told her, as she smiled at Lauren. Maybe she was also doing it to bug Lauren a bit.
"Well, at least my husband isn't cheating on me all the time." Lauren told her, and Sydney stopped brushing her hair. She put the brush down and walked towards where Lauren was sitting.
"What's that supposed to mean? Is that supposed to get me angry or annoyed? Because it doesn't. I already know that." Sydney told her, smirking her boyfriend's smirk. "What makes you think I don't too?" Sydney then asked her, as she plunked herself down on Lauren's lap.
Lauren looked at the brunette like she's crazy, but her eyes also held doubt and interest. Sydney only smiled and before Lauren knew Sydney's lips were on hers. That's what Sark saw when he opened the door to his girlfriend's hotel room. His covenant partner straddled under his girlfriend.
He noticed that Sydney seemed to be only wearing one of hotel-robes and slightly damp hair. Okay, his partners' hands were going in a very interesting direction.
He cleared his throat and they both looked up to the door where he was standing. Neither blushed or anything. They just grinned at him. He raised an eyebrow and closed the door.
"Hi. What are you doing here?" Sydney asked him, without moving.
"Well, I was in the same place as my girlfriend and decided to see how she was doing. Obviously you're doing just fine. Keeping yourself entertained?" He asked, as he eyed the blonde who had her hands on Sydney's exposed thighs.
"Yes, I'm really enjoying myself here, or at least I was." She told him, standing up and walking into the bedroom.
"Lauren, care to tell me what YOU are doing here?" He asked the blonde, who stood up and walked to him, smiling.
"Don't be overly possessive. It's not attractive." She told him, before laughing silently.
"I'm not. I was simply asking you a question." He told her, as Sydney walked out of the bedroom fully dressed.
"Syd, he's feeling neglected. Do something about it. I'm leaving. Have a meeting with Sloane." Lauren told the couple, on her way out.
"That true, 'Honey'?" She asked him, she loved to bug him with stupid nicknames.
"Perhaps. But really, Lauren? What, I'm not enough, love?" He asked her, smirking as he put his hands on her waist.
"I was bored. Fun. Do you even know the meaning of word? And I mean fun that doesn't involve death." She told him, before she kissed him.
"Yes, I do know the meaning of fun." He told her, chuckling.
"You know, you can be such an ass sometimes. Let's both forget Blondie and do something more productive with our time." She told him, smirking as she led him deeper into the hotel room.
"Lauren, have you noticed any change in Sydney's behavior lately?" Her husband asked her, as they were eating dinner. Damn it. Really, I don't hate her, but I might start if he doesn't drop this damn obsession of his.
"What do you mean? I haven't felt any changes in her." The hell I have. She told him, a sweet innocent smile on her lips. She was cursing him in her mind.
"Just that she's been kinda distant lately. Requesting more and more solo missions than before. It just looks like somehow she wants to be alone. I'm just afraid she'll do something stupid and there will be no one there to help her." He told her, shuffling around his food on the plate.
"Stop, just stop trying to be her damn guardian angel. She doesn't need it and I'm pretty sure she's been sending some strong signals about you backing the hell off. Sorry, about that. I think I'm going to go to bed now. Good night." Lauren told him, after her outburst. fuck! Nearly blew my cover.
mhhhmm
Lauren looked behind her. Sydney stood there, hands on hips and one raised eyebrow. Lauren looked at the person underneeth her. She was basically straddling Sark in a chair, in his hotel room (what was with them and hotel rooms?) after a sucessful mission.
"Hi, Love." Sark told her, seemingly not worried about the blonde in his lap.
"Care to explain?" She asked him.
"Who's being overly possessive now? I was just having fun like you, Syd." Sark told her.
That answer lead to Sydney doing the "chick fight-thing", grabbing Lauren's hair and pulling. Lauren fell to the floor and flung her hands to Sydney's feet.
Tripping Sydney and them both on the floor. Sydney went for her hair again, while Lauren went for the throat.
Sark just thought it was amusing to see them like that. This was what you could really call a cat-fight. They didn't even seem to be thinking that straight. He tried to separate them, but it didn't help that he was smirking. In the heat of the moment, Sydney punched him.
"OWWW!"
Now with a split lip and blood trickling down his chin. Both women looked at the blonde, now slightly pissed off male they had been fighting over. Then they start laughing, and laughing and laughing. For around 3 minutes nothing is heard but their laughter. As Sark just becomes more and more annoyed.
She fucking punched him. He wasn't even trying to hurt either one of them or anything. He had been trying to break them up so they wouldn't kill each other or something like that.
"What is so damn funny?" He asked, as they finally stopped laughing.
"Just that we're fighting over you? That's really stupid." Sydney told him, as she came closer to him and wiped away some of the blood.
"Why is that stupid?" He asked, confused as Lauren sat down in a big, comfy chair.
"Because you're a smug son of a bitch that doesn't deserve it." Sydney told him, smirking and they heard Lauren chuckle in the background.
To Be Continued ...
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