Tangerine is a sophisticated fruit 🍊

What's the game plan?

What the actual fuck! You've allowed this man not once, not twice, but three fucking times fuck you! You are to never sleep with another spy, let alone a potential enemy. (Given that his company was plotting to kill him). This man has kidnapped you, interrogated you, and has done a million other things yet you let him fuck you! Get your shit together girl! Let alone his brother, a cat, and the closest thing I have to a father is simply in the next room.

It's his fault! If he could control his urges and not seduce you every fucking second, then maybe the mission that is to come would have been completed by now. You have no idea how we are going to take down one of the biggest spy companies of the world in order to save Tangerine and Lemon but, I'm sure we all could brainstorm. At this time, you have finished the shower (and in general). You really need to get yourself put together or the others will find it suspicious on how long it is taking you and this British brute to get ready in the morning. I'm just a girl and all but I shouldn't be keeping them this late still. 

Tangerine is out of the shower and is in the bedroom getting himself put together. You decide to rush your post shower routine a bit by doing a rough blow dry, brushing the teeth's, deodorant, and eyebrows. No need for makeup quite yet. You then decide on a robe instead of pj's because they are... a little sticky from your friend in the next room. You then decide to put a brave face on and head into the bedroom. You see Tangerine changing in the corner and you hope that he doesn't notice you too much. Of course, he looks over and gives a shit eating grin. You want to smack him so badly but, we must be professional. You decide the best method to this issue is to ignore him. Act like Tangerine is a ghost in your everyday life. He's an attention whore so the more you feed into it the worse everything will get. I will also be creating a pillow wall tonight, so he doesn't try anything again! You then get butterflies remembering all the perverted things Tangerine said and did to you. 

As you try to walk past this man out of the bedroom, he decides it's a good idea to block your exit. You try to grasp the knob, but he is persistent. You're not sure why he is being such a fucking baby. 

"Move. Now." Is all you say. 

Tangerine then grabs your chin hard to force your head up. You were having difficulties looking in this man's eyes after what he did to you. Even though he was holding your head hostage you avert your eyes away from his. 

"You are to fucking look at me. Now." Tangerine demands through gritted teeth. 

You resist his demands and pull yourself back. Sick of his shit you wind you hand back to try to knock Tangerine on his ass. Like an action movie, he caught your fucking hand midair. Now in control of your face and arm, you are unsure in the moment what to do. Tangerine quickly marches forward, forcing your body back and you fall onto the bed. He quickly flips you over so that you are bent over the bed. He grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls your head back so that his mouth is a few inches from your ear. 

"Now, one thing you're not gonna do is ignore me love, yeah? We can both be respectable co-workers in this case and act like bloody adults. I know that you're not used getting fucked good, or in general but most people show better respect to each other after fucking. I'm sorry if we did too many rounds but communicate better next time. Understood? Now, we're gonna go out there and figure out what the fuck we need to do in order to not die once we step foot outside of this cabin." He whispers aggressively into your ear. 

"Next time? Do you really think you're that slick to get into my pants again? I didn't even want to share this fucking room with you but now here we are. You think being forceful and rough is how to get your points across but that's not the case with me. Maybe treat me with some more respect in general and you will get it back. Most girls don't want to get fucking grabbed and ravished by a guy twice their size. Or getting screamed at or wanting to take a shower and getting interrupted. Or being bent over a fucking bed just to have a discussion!" Your face is red with anger but also embarrassment. You were not upset with the sex or that it happened, but it was mainly his attitude and the way he treats you that was pissing you off. Who died and made him king? Nobody. But deep down inside you liked when he was a little rough with you. But he seriously needs to cool it. 

And with that he let you go and backed away from you. You were honestly surprised by this sudden change in heart. You then looked at his face once you were standing and saw the one thing you thought you would never see. Embarrassment. His face was bright red, but not in anger. 

"Let's just get to the living room." Was all he could mustered up to say. He then quickly left for the living room. You were fucking proud of yourself. You're not a doormat or a fuck-toy for anyone to use and abuse. You're a smart and talented girl who is a fucking boss at her spy work. Even if you're still technically a beginner...

You then decide to leave for the living room too since you were taking way too long. 

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Once in the living room you saw Lemon on the love seat with the wonderful, best boy Frank. In the recliner there's Charlie. 

"Alrighty kids! Let's discuss what the plan is. Lemon and Tangerine... given the new information with your current boss I would like to offer you both positions in my company. Same everything pretty much when it comes to business and skills but, I have better standards. We do not target children or innocents. Mainly scum criminals or rich assholes who are pissing someone off enough to come to us for our services. Before we continue, do you accept my job request?" Charlie decides to kindly inform both Lemon and Tangerine. 

"I would love to sir, thank you. Thank you for your hospitality and kindness you have shown both me and my brother." Lemon kindly adds while petting Frank. I'm just happy my kitty feels save with a friend while I've been dealing with Tangerine bullshit. 

Charlie then glares over at Tangerine, waiting for his response. I look over to see what this asshole is going to rebuttal. 

"Thank you so much sir. We really appreciate this. We would like to continue with you in order to stop our ex-employer from killing other workers and to stop him from killing us." Tangerine softly spoke. 

Wow. No smart-ass remark? Not a single complaint? Was my little talk with him in the bedroom that effective? I'm not sure what to think about the whole thing. 

Charlie gives out a simple smile and lets a small sigh out. 

"That's good to hear gentlemen. Now, your boss is an interesting man. He is simply known as 'Boss' in many other companies. No one knows his real identity. He is a very secretive man who gives his orders via mail or henchmen. His pay rates are decent, and he gets the job done yet; everyone is expendable to him by any means. I've been evaluating your files from what you've given me, and nothing is really standing out. You both have been praised highly and there has been no disciplines for misbehavior so, I'm struggling to figure out why he would try to kill the both of you..." Charlie shares his observations aloud. 

"I fucked his daughter"