It's A Secret(Agent) Thing

Secret No. 4: Don't Kiss and tell

Secret No. 4 Don't Kiss and Tell

-Ashleigh-

Dinner was a quiet event except for Marian chatting over excitedly over some activity the school was organizing. I did not know she was on the school committee board even since she looked nothing like boring old heads.

We retreated back into our rooms and got ready for bed. I felt so fatigue all of the sudden but I needed a bath. Waiting for the hot water to kick in from the heater, I grabbed my nightie and went online to check my Facebook and Twitter.

One new follower: I-am-Liam

One new friend request: Liam Gazelle

Arg! How irritating can that guy be! I ignored the request and headed for the shower. My tensed muscles eased up as the hot water washed the tiredness away. I love hot water. And hot guys. Crap! What was I thinking?! Liam? Sure he was hot. Especially his killer smirk and the blue-and-green eyes. Just my cup of tea. My mind began to wonder the possibilities of me and him getting together.

No can do Ash! Don't think about the impossibles, my mind screamed but my heart tells differently.

As I stepped out of my shower and wrapped the tower over my dripping body, a knock from the door came. Thinking it must be Naomi, I opened up.

'Ahhh!' I shrieked. It was not Naomi. Guess who was it?

Liam!

'Looking steamy?' he joked.

'Do you mind?' I shoved the door in his face but he pushed it away.

'No I don't!' he flashed me a crooked grin.

My heart leaped. Pa-thump, pa-thumb.

'That was a rhetorical question dude.' I answered flatly.

'Like I give a fuck bout it?'

'Really I have to change. If you can't already see.' I gritted my teeth and pondered on pouncing on him and giving him a bashing on his flawless face. But I decided against it.

'Well, I can't see. Though you can show me more if you want.' He eyed my body.

That's it! 'Jerk! Take that!' I scream and threw a punch on his face. Before my fist got in contact with his face, it was grabbed by his hands. I curled up my other fist and strike a blow again to get my arm caught up in his strong hand.

'Goddammit would you let go of me?'

He shook his head and pushed me backwards until my back touched the wet walls of the bathroom. I struggled to get free. Who knows what this asshole would do to me?

And then he planted his lips against mine. At first, my mouth was shut. But he pushed it opened, not forcefully but it was surprisingly gentle. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth. And I liked the sensation of it. Sure, I have kissed many guys before. However this kiss was different. It was as though I was in outer space, where there was no gravity and I was floating. I did not bother to fight as my teenage hormones got the better of me. I returned the kiss back as passionately as the kiss he gave. He tasted like caramel. Everything was just so awesome. I forgotten about my job, my purpose of being here and everything. All I know was that I was kissing a guy I just know today. Oh shit. I was kissing a guy I barely knew!

Immediately I reacted to my brain's thinking. I broke the kiss and pushed Liam away.

'Sorry I don't know what has gotten into me. You probably should go.' I told him.

'Yeah. Erm I wanted to pass you this car keys so you can go to the school tomorrow with Naomi. It has a built in GPS too don't worry.'

I walked him out of the shower to my room to open the door for him. Closing the door, all I could think about at that moment was how his mouth tasted. I wondered when have I ever went gaga over a boy. It was usually more common to have a boy go gaga over me and that I play hard to get. So what was wrong with me now?

That night, I tossed and turned over the bed more then usual. And me being a sound-sleeper, this insomnia was a bad thing. Before I realized, the sun had already rose. Sunlight beamed vibrantly into my room as though shining so brightly on purpose to wake me up even more. Suddenly, I felt the urge to sleep. But I had to go to school today. Lazing on my bed for a little longer, I got up and went to wash up. I contemplated on whether if I should wear a white dress with pumps or skinny with heels. I decided on the skinny to wear with a Polo Ralph Lauren top that Naomi bought for my birthday, technically our birthday. She's a huge fan of Ralph just to let you know.

I applied light make-up and after rating my looks a 10, I went downstairs to get breakfast.

'Honey! What are you wearing?' Marian questioned as I came down the stairs.

'Uh clothes?' I suggested.

'Your school is a private school. And they require their students to wear the uniforms. It was placed in your wardrobe if you did not see.' she informed me.

Oh great. There goes my effort. Down the drain.

I obeyed and went back to my room to change. Eeeww! The school uniform sucks! Although I have never been to a normal school, unless spy school is considered as a school where you learn about gadgets and defense, I already hated the school I was about to go. This was the 21st century! Who on earth wears unforms?! Oh right, my school-to-be.

I went downstairs after changing into the sucky outfit. It took me awhile as the skirt was longer than needed which made me need to fold it.

'C'mon! Eat faster will you! We are so going to be late on our first day of school!' my sister jumped on her seat. I ignored her and ate my cereal. Breakfast was the most important meal okay, don't rush me, I wanted to teach her. She may be smart in studies but I was the nutritionist here. She fidgeted non-stop. Scratching her head, pulling her skirt lower, tapping her shoes. Unable to stand her any longer, I swapped my last spoon of cereal and grabbed the car keys. One thing I know that she doesn't, was driving.