It's A Secret(Agent) Thing

Secret No. 2: We go Undercover

Secret No. 2: We go Undercover

-Ashleigh-

It just so happens that my dad knew Michael Gazelle. And that made our assignment a whole lot easier.

Naomi and I walked up the flight of steps leading to the large Victorian house. Man, they were rich folks! Oh, but we are alot richer.

'Girls, remember, do not call the police whatever happens.' mum whispered-spoke.

I rolled my eyes. That was the simplest rule ever! If a 16 year old called the police saying 'Mr policeman! I'm a spy-' and they will think it's a prank an get us instead.

We climbed the stairs in silence. Only sounds heard were the click-clacking of our shoes. Apparently, it was my Miu Miu heels and Mom's prada.

Dad rang the bell twice before a woman with long blond hair opened the door.

'Mr and Mrs Hotz! Such a long time since we last met! Ah, I see these are the two beauties that are staying with us. All grown up!' The woman gushed.

'Yes these are my twins, Ashleigh and Naomi. I'm so sorry to trouble you and your family but we had to fly to Singapore to take care of my dad who is ill.' Dad spoke fluently without a trace of hesitation.

'Please be good girls, dear.' Mum said to us. Like come on! We weren't some kindergarten kids!

After waving goodbye to our parents, we stepped into the large house. It was simple and grand. In other words, gorgeous but not to splendid. On the long couch sat six guys. Ahem, I meant six gorgeous-looking guys. Looking back at the house now, it was not so gorgeous looking anymore now that the six beaus where in it. They were so good looking that they were practically models and celebrities.

Like a God.

'Come girls, let me introduce you to my boys.'

'Mrs Gazelle? Are those your children?' Naomi asked innocently.

I stifled a laugh. My sister was really a nut case at times.

'Call me Marian. Yup, they are all my sons.' Marian smiled. I noticed she emphasized on the 'all'.

As we approached the couch, the boys except one stood up to greet us.

'Hi I'm Ashleigh Hotz-' I was about to introduce myself to the hot guys when suddenly my sister yelp.

'Ehma-cute dog!' she fluffed it's ears and patted it like her own child.

'That's my dog! Not your toy! Put her down!' yelled a deep voice.

I tore my eyes away from Naomi and look at the source of the voice.

It was the one who stayed seated. Wow, those eyes, lips, and and and the crafted body under that t-shirt...

Naomi dropped the puppy, shocked.

The dog landed on the polished floor with a thud.

The hot guy dashed to the dog's rescue.

He caught it mid-fall. And stared at Naomi.

'Don't you ever touch her again. Ever.' He spoke through gritted teeth as went up the spiral stairs.

I finally found my voice,' wow, that was kind of welcoming.' I said sarcastically.

A boy who was third tallest of the the six chuckled. Hmm...sense of humor, I like.

'Naomi? Naomi right? He is always like that. Just too full of himself.' the same boy assured my sister.

'I din't mean to drop the dog..' she mumbled.