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Prompt #5

"It's all lies darling."

I could feel my body silver in pleasure as he teasingly trails kisses down my neck. Heats radiates off my body in waves. I'm shocked by my body's instant reaction to him. 

This is all for show, I say reassuring myself. 

"Only if you want it to be sweetheart." I blush in embarrassment realizing I said it out loud.

"How much longer ? " I say ignoring his intial response.

"Someone's eager to get home," he smirks. "Have someone waiting for you?"

I duck my head in embarrassment. Another minute with this man and I would literally die. "Yes as a matter of fact I do". It was a lie but he didn't have to know that. I watch in contempt as his expression darkens, and his grip on my back tighthens. He's jealous.

Time to speed this mission up. I break free from his grasp, teasingly swaying my hips in front of him. Hoping to enchant him enough with my dance moves to lead him off the dance floor. I put on my best flirty face and grab for his arm. Hoping for it to at least be seductive so it be would believable about my intentions to sleep with him.  I giggle as I start to run in front of him, leading him away from prying eyes and into a secluded part of the territory.

I grin in disbelief when he unexpectedly pushes me up against the wall. Sparks erupt all over my body. Smirking to myself in delight,this mission was going better than I anticipated, I thought. I watched in fascination and in entranced as he brings his lips closer to my face and whispers, "Checkmate darling". 

In one swift motion he disarms me of all my weapons and presses a knife against my throat. Drawing blood but not enough to kill me. Our compromised position allowed me to get a better view of his face. He was handsome no doubt. No those words were not even enough to describe this man's beauty.

He was stunning with platinum blond hair, dark narrow eyes framed by long curly blonde eyelashes, and a strong jawline. The only imperfection was a scar that ran up from his nose stopping to his right eye. Upon further inspection I could see, small freckles dusted across his cherks.

I could feel his eyebrows furrowing and eyes reeling as he takes me in. Hoping to place me with the other 100 guest he had invited to his private party. I smirked to myself in delight, knowing my team had my back. They had given me fake papers in advance and had me practice my story to the tea in the mirror for 2 whole straight hours. In any case that my cover got blown up or even worse discovered.

He was good but I was better. Always one step ahead. In one quick notion I elbow him in the gut. He instantly falls over clutching his stomach in pain and his knife clatters to the ground. Using this to my advantage I quickly pin him to the wall, with not one but two knifes I had hiding in my clothes.  One at his throat and the other pinning his clothes to the wall.

"Well done, well done", a male voice says behind me. Turning to his direction, he claps in glee as if this is just one big show for him. He motions over to two guys who I can't make out in the dark. They grab me strip me bare of other weapons I had been hiding discreetly in my dress and hair. 

We have a traitor in our midst.