Dear Esteemed Readers,
I request you to attend the wedding of our brilliant spy Niklaus Mikaelson and dear deadly assassin Hayley Marshall. Expect intrigue, love, and a touch of danger.
Thank You,
Author Fairy
[Klayley story]
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My confident smirk faltered as she pushed me and walked away, her heels clicking against the pavement. All I need to do was smile and women fall on arms like they got a treasure, but this women rejected me with a straight face. What's even more surprising is that how strong she was? From her smell, I could tell she was a werewolf. She must have come from generations of high-rank wolves to have such strength.
Shaking my head, I forced myself to walk away from there, and order breakfast. Usually I paid no mind what I am eating or how does it taste, but today every bite felt like sandpaper. I couldn't get her out of my mind, especially her hazel eyes. Hmmm...if her beautiful hazel eyes would become lighter in the sunlight. Her freckles were an unexpected detail that added to her charm. I couldn't deny the pang of disappointment as I remembered how she had rejected me minutes ago. My job makes me notice everything, even the smallest details about her. I couldn't shake them from my mind.
I took a sip of coffee from my mug, when I notice the same hazel eye woman sitting in the same restaurant as me. I didn't approach her, but kept observing her. She had all kind of food in front of her. Her hair was pulled in a messy bun, and she was wearing a camisole and shorts. She kept eating food as if it was last mean, which made me chuckle a bit.
A feast of various foods, from savory meats to sweet pastries, was laid out before her. Her hair was pulled back into a haphazard bun, strands escaping and framing her face. She wore a loose camisole and comfortable shorts. She is devouring food, like it's her last meal on earth. The way she ate with such gusto made me chuckled, and I hope she has not discovered my presence yet.
I can't believe she looked like a tigress this early morning, and now she looks like a cute adorable tiny kitten...no, no, not kitten, she is a wolf...little wolf.
I left the restaurant, after she had finished eating. Entering the suit, I found Eve sitting on the bed- the red haired women, who I had to date to get sensitives information, which I did yesterday. Now I have to entertain her for one more day, and I am off to my next mission.
She gave me a wide smile, and let the white sheet covering her upper body fall to the bed, exposing her tits. I was looking at her tits, and was aware of what she is trying to pull, but my mind was on little wolf.
Returning her smile, I walk over to her and placed my mouth on her, "Good morning, love. You woke up quite early. Looks like I didn't do my job properly yesterday."
Her face becomes red hearing my comment, and she lets out a giggle, "Oh, Loius, I thought you would break my body yesterday. It's a miracle that I am up, but I don't think I can walk today. Did you clean me yesterday night?" She looked at me with wide clear eyes, which were adorned with innocence and clear adoration for me, but I found myself seeking a certain hazel eyes which held anger and determination.
