Here I am sitting here on a plane again. No sleeping for me as my guards doze in their seats. Why was I cursed with this lack of sleepiness on a plane? So for five hours I am sitting on a plane listening to a bunch of guys snoring. I mean what the hell they're supposed to be guarding me. I kicked one of them and he shot up in his seat. I snorted and turned on the TV. An hour later we were going in for a landing in Paris. One of my guards is from Paris and offered to give me a tour around the city. Of course I accepted. It was so beautiful we went to the Eiffel Tower and to the local shopping. They had the cutest clothes there. I mean I spent like three thousand Eros. I had them from the Russian government for helping them. So many cute clothes and so much money three hours later I am sitting on the plane and now I have eight more sleepless hours of flying to get to New York and then a jet hop to D.C. When we finally landed in New York I must admit I was a little drunk and a little high on sugar as the guards went their separate ways I got on the little three person jet and took an hour or less flight to D.C. When I landed to helpers grabbed my six bags and carried them behind me while I looked for my friend. My eyes alighted on a sign that read "NCIS agents only". Then it flipped and said "Yes that means you." I ran at the sign leaving my helpers to haul the bags over to us. I grabbed my friend and hugged her so hard. We walked out to her car slowly so my bag carriers wouldn't get lost.
She looked back and laughed "Why do you have so much stuff."
"Well I was paid by the Russian government and we stopped in Paris so I was very excited and bought a whole new wardrobe" I explained.
"Great where are you going to put it all in my house isn't that big" she sighed.
"Well since half of it is for you I think we can find room time to get rid of your frumpy wardrobe" I said.
"I like my clothes" she said sadly.
"Don't worry some of it you can wear at home but you NEED a date and well in the clothes you own you won't get it" I said in a voice that everyone knows it's the voice that says no use arguing I always get my way.
"Well there is this guy his name is Tony" she said in a far off voice.
"Good well I am going to teach you how to be beautiful and then you call me when you get that date" I said in a matter of fact voice "but first sleep."
I woke up at four in the morning like I always do and started getting my makeup, hair, accessories, and clothes workshops set up. I started sorting clothes and layer out 3 outfits with matching accessories. Then I went and woke Ally up so I could start working. Fifteen minutes later she was sitting in the "chair" as she called it. I was fluffing her curly hair and trying to decide what to do with it then it hit me straighten it. So I spent thirty minutes "killing it" and then it was finally all straight yes. As I looked at the outfits I chose the business skirt and the blue patterned silk shirt. With black pumps, a blue floral clutch, and blue sapphire earrings and necklace. For makeup I made her eyes smolder with some really hot glasses. The lips were bright red and her cheeks just barely blushed. I also added a mini button camera so I could see their expressions. I stepped back to admire my work and then looked at the clock realizing I was supposed to be on a plane and she was supposed to be at the office.
"Well great seeing you got to go though got to make the plane" I said in a hurried manner.
"Bye and thanks" she said running out to her car "look the door behind you."
"Will do" I said jetting out right behind her.
Sitting on the plane for another six hours I was so bored I watched TV, played music, danced, and got dressed like ten times. I finally decided on a completely sexy black work dress that had a red rose sewn into the side. I was wearing red pumps with a ruby necklace earring set. I had a burgundy clutch and my hair was curled. My eyes smoldered and my lips shined. We landed and immediately I went to get my luggage. I tried to lift my NCIS off the carousel but I slipped in my heels and just about fell when an arm caught me. I turned to see a kind of dorky looking NCIS agent smiling at me.
"Hi my name is Dominick Vail and I'm here to pick you up" he said grabbing all of my bags.
"Hi I'm Christy but you probably already knew that" I said sounding a little dorky.
"I did but that's fine here the car is this way" he said and he was kinda growing on me.
"Well thanks for carrying my bags" I said a little guilty.
"No problem" he said simply.
He helped me into the mustang and we drove off toward my new future.