So I'm sitting in a hotel room listening to music waiting for my husband to come back and take me to our press conference or that's what I was told. I was also told that me and Logan were having an affair but as I was saying I was sitting waiting for another two hours or so in a bugged room with nothing to do until a knock came on the door which puzzled me extremely because I wasn't excepting anyone or so I thought. I went to the door and opened it cautiously and it was… Logan.
"What are you doing here" I said in a fake accent I had been told to use.
"I came to see you baby" he said in a loving voice but the spark in his eye told me I wasn't ever going to live this down.
"He could be home at anytime" I said in a sweet Russian accent.
"So I just want to be with you as long as I can please" he said in his sweet innocent voice.
"Fine I love you so much" I said as he approached.
When he had me pressed up against the wall fake kissing me I whispered in his ear "like a brother."
He chuckled loudly and said "you dirty little girl but fine if that's what you want" as he drug me into the bedroom I was blushing SO red.
In the hotel across the street a man sat watching and listening to his bugs that were in the hotel next to him. He was meant to blow it to shit as soon as the president his cheating wife and the scoundrel she was cheating on were all in the hotel room. He had been hired by the government by his government to blow their president his president to hell along with the wife and the scoundrel. Why would they do this I mean he had no objection to it but why? Well it didn't matter it sounded like it was steaming up in the hotel room until someone knocked.
"What the hell" he said to himself quietly.
In the bedroom I was sitting on top of Logan with the covers over us feeling so wrong I mean I was in a very dirty position with my almost brother. He was laying there with a stupid grin on his face that I wanted to wipe right off of it until I heard that fateful knock and the voice that said those three fateful words "Run Forest Run" which meant the real president and the cheating wife were on the way up.
"Shit they aren't supposed to be here they're supposed to be at the other hotel" I whispered.
"Well we have to deal with it now just play along" he said in a sure voice.
"Baby I have to go what if your husband" comes he said out loud.
"Why" I said in a whiney voice "maybe I should leave him you know how much I hate him."
"NO you need to stay with him I am not wealthy enough to support both of us" he said with finality "besides the government would execute both of us."
"Fine but come back as soon as he leaves please" I said in my most pathetic voice I could muster.
"I will" he said and leaned over me and kissed me then whispered sorry "I love you as a sister too."
He ran out of the room and I sighed this was getting tiring and annoying really fast. Our cover was possibly going to be blown. I walked to the window and looked out at the rest of the hotels. It was getting late and I could see the glow from all the other buildings and in the building across from me there was a strange red glow from one of the rooms on the fifth floor. It looked familiar like something I'd seen before like the glow of military hardware. I glanced at the name of the hotel and ran for the cell phone. I dialed the nine one number for our base camp a mile or so away.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
"Hello" a mechanical voice said.
"The yellow butterfly has been found" I whispered. This literally means help I've found them.
"Please hold" said the voice.
"Christy where are they" said Logan a minute or so later.
"You know the National Moscow looks like a better hotel than the one I am staying in I want you to tell my husband that. Ohh and when it he coming home" I said in a pouty voice.
"Five o'clock you have got to be kidding me" I blurted before Logan could ask what floor. To long of a pause would look suspicious.
"Fine I will see you then" I glowered.
About fifteen minutes later I watched as the swat teams broke into the hotel room across the way and drug the guy out in handcuffs. An hour later I was on a private plane to D.C. Time for a little girl time with Allison.
one more chapter and then Christy gets to L.A.