Harrys Minder

I'm back and better than ever!

"Come sit, Agent. There is a space next to Agent Brad Wills" The Head of department said. Turns out that mysterious guys name is Brad Wills, huh what a punk!

"Excuse me?" He looked at me his eyes staring into my soul

"What... you are!" I bite back. Something about him just gave me an uneasy feeling. I went and sat down next to the punk. If he pulls something I'ma flip the fuck out!!! He has that smirk on his face still and is staring at me STILL!!. So I look straight at him, I give him a once over noticing the scar at the side of his neck. What the heck?

"You done checking me out? " the punk questions with a slight smirk on his ugly ass face.

"Yes and in fact I didn't really check anything out, I was actually returning something because it was off and I want a refund!" I roll my eyes at him and look towards the front of the room, thank god no one saw or heard the commotion except the number one spy Madame Tryke, she refuses to be called Agent as she is soo full of herself. She had been staring at him since I came in here, there was a hint of jealousy behind her eyes, I've always hated her so I decided to have some fun :).

I lean closer to the punk and run my hand up his thigh slowly as I look up to him through my lashes. He coughs uncomfortably and looks towards Bitch Tryke and then to me. (why) The bitch is full on staring at us now not glancing. Good. I go higher and higher till I meet about mid thigh.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asks huskily. I don't reply I move my leg over his just one and because of the split in my dress it shows my whole tanned leg. I feel him let out a groan. I then whisper in his ear:

"Nothing but what you gonna do about it?" I replied making sure to blow a little more than necessary.I look to the bitch and her face is red. Brad starts moving his hand up my leg, I quickly remove my leg and move my chair away from him.

"For fuck sake" I hear the punk mutter. Good. :D

"Madame are you okay? you look a little on the pink side" I say to her catching the attention of everyone in the room. Everyone looks at her and she goes even pinker and storms over to the Boss to complain about how rude my comment was, he looked at me expectantly. I just roll my eyes in response.

"Okay, everyone back to the mission, so as I said Mr Styles is refusing the need of more security so we are sending in two operatives that will protect him, as there have been numerous threats being thrown his way, this is Mr Styles." He showed us a picture of him. Oh shittt