♤The Minds of Money and Power♤

♤Unforgetable♤

the rest of the days that had passed went smoothly, straight to work and back, kamala and lucy even had full blown conversations during work hours but only when she was free from meetings and so forth

as lucy was stood outside of the office speaking to another guard, unexpectedly the door was flung open and kamala barged out, not pausing her steps for even a second as she spoke

"we're going to Wisconsin, you're coming with me"

kamala spoke hurriedly as she grabbed lucy by the collar and walked her out to the helipad only letting go when the rest of the flight crew was visible to her

she stood on the helipad, making arrangements for her flight and laying out rules and what should be done before she gets back from her business trip of two weeks

having finished saying all that she wanted to be heard, she made her way into the plane as lucy followed behind, they both settled into thier seats across from each other and were brought two glasses of wine to which lucy refused

"No, I'm not- I'm the guard"

kamala raises a brow "then what's the matter? I have plenty of guards, have the wine, Espinoza"

"no that's fine, I'm not really a wine person anyway"

"gin it is then" kamala spoke as the flight attendant nodded and went back to retrieve the drink

"no- that's not what I ment, I don't think I should drink on the job"

"nonsense, we'll be on this plane for a while, I'm sure you can work out a bit of alcohol before we land"

with that, the flight attendant returned with the drink and hands it over to lucy to which she took it and had a sip

"not bad, what's in it?"

kamala smirks as she waves the flight attendant off  "I'll tell you when you've finished it"

lucy glares at her but doesn't question it as she took another sip of the concoction

an hour into the flight, the two were chatting away about work, the flight attendant came by occasionally, refilling their drinks

few moments after they sat in comfortable silence as they both took sips of their drinks

"actually, why are we going to Wisconsin? I don't believe I could recall since I got politely dragged here"

"Ah yes, that was indeed very polite of me, I should've had my other security drag you out by your feet"

"or just tell me to report to the helipad? I'm pretty sure you're aware i don't have an option once you've given an order, Mrs.Harris"

"Oh? I guess I've never considered it" kamala smirks knowing full well how aware she was of their compared hierarchy

the flight came to an end after two full hours, they both stepped out of the plane and was escorted to a nearby hotel with a number of under cover security scouting the area, upon arriving at the hotel, the general of the security crew that came with them were dismissed and retreated to a safe zone but close by an case of need

they made their way up to the room that was reserved for them and lucy carried kamala's luggage into the room, it was a temporary change and in order to keep a low profile they both shared the apartment in a timely manner

after they've settled in, kamala ordered lucy to keep an eye out on the apartment while she went to take a shower

lucy sat down on a couch with a clear view of the windows and the door of the apartment, she decided to cut some time by cleaning out her rifle, making sure that the barrel of the rifle hadn't rusted overtime that could ruin the effectiveness of the rifle

after a moment, kamala returns from the bathroom, wrapped in her bathrobe as she glances over at lucy whom was still inspecting every inch of her rifle to make sure it's spotless

"It's crazy you know"

lucy glances up at her "huh, what is?"

"You're such an innocent figure to look at, yet you spend your time franticing over a weapon of mass destruction"

lucy chuckles "what? are you trying to say I should pick up a job as a café worker instead"

"not at all, it's just a thought, I've never seen a petite military member that actually gets some work in"

"I can promise you, I am not petite, Mrs.Harris"

they both laughed it off jokingly, kamala sat by the vanity stool and fixed herself up

as soon as lucy was finished with her rifle, she placed it down beside the bedside table and placed a glock on the vanity infront of kamala then made her way to the bathroom

"I'll be out in a minute, don't get kidnapped"

"I'm not that incapable, Espinoza"

lucy chuckles and leaves the room, kamala continued on with her night routine before she heard a knock on the door, she picked up the gun and held it behind the door as she spoke to the person on the other side

"who is it?"

"room services"

the person spoke to which kamala frowned and checked the time on the clock against the wall, noticing it was past 9pm, room services duties are usually called off by 8pm

she aimed the gun towards the door and slowly backed up towards the bathroom where lucy was, still hearing faint knocks against the door

lucy stepped out of the bathroom and bumped into her causing her to drop the gun before she scrambles to pick it up again and whispers

"there's someone by the door"

lucy whispers back "how do you know it's not room services"

"It's past their work time, idiot"

"Oh, hand me the gun and go into the bathroom, if hear anything out of the ordinary just call backup"

lucy collects the gun while kamala left the room, she took close cautious steps towards the door and stood behind it, holding the gun up to her chest

the person on the other side of the door was starting to bang on the door much louder to no avail

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A/n: guess who's going to
sleep nowww 😘