Chapyter 8
Tara's POV
We stopped at my house for me to pack more things. We went straight to the airport and boarded the private CIA jet. I know Ben hasn't been on it yet, so this brings joy to my soul. But after I watched my lovely California and its night lights dissapear, I fell asleep.
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I woke up to a slight itch on my nose. I tried to ignore it and fall back asleep, but it was really bugging me. So, I lifted my left hand to my face to get rid of the itch, but instead was greeted by a chilled substance on my hand. I groaned and someone fell on the floor and started laughing. When i opened my eyes, I see James on the floor now doing that retarded no sound laugh while clapping their hands and Selena with a read face, trying to contain her laughter and act composed. I see right through you Selena, I thought glaring at the two idiots. My hand was still covered in the substance and I let the substance from my nose drip to my mouth. I licked my lips and identified the substance as whipped cream. Such a classic plank. See the can of whipped cream to my right and smirk. I reach for it and shott James one more unimpressed look, as he is still rolling on the floor. I walked over to him and knelt down next to him. Speaking seductively like I had learned from Nilah, "Oh, big mistake my dear James, you see, I dont appreciate that prank you pulled. And I am very keen on getting my revenge." Realizing that I had the can of whipped cream in my right hand, James tried to get up and walk away but I kicked his side and let our a war cry. I pushed down on the top and covered as much as I could of James, head to toe. By that point, Serena obviously couldn't hold in her laughter and started laughing till she was crying. When I was out of whipped cream, James went to the back to change muttering colerful words under his breath. Poor little Jamie.
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When we landed, we, meaning me, James, and Selena, got into a black stretch limo. Apparently, I was being updadted before officilly being let go. Once I got settled in my seat, James and Selena attacked me with 5 folders. The first folder held a picture of a random guy. He didn't look that much older than me. He was cute, no lie. "Spencer Steele. One of the men occasionaly seen at the destination. He is known for going off the radar. You think you have him, then all traces are gone. If you see him. Keep him," James stated. I put his folder to the side and opened the next. "Remmington Corde. Extreme cutety. Knows how to charm the ladies. Uses his charm to get in and out of everything. Don't fall for his spell. He has also been spotted quite a few times at the destination" The way Selena talked made it sound like this was some kind of dating website. "Bryce Jasper. He is basically a ninja. He gets the job done and goes incognito. He's also another you want to keep on the leash" I went onto the 4th folder. When I opened it a blank file. There was a thick red line across the page. All that was there was a blurry picture paper clipped to the corner. From what I could see, there was a guy with brown hair, blue eyes, and he looked around 6 feet. "6.1 actually, But, close. He's hot isn't he." Again. Nothing less expected from Selena. James cleared his throat and the air got really tense. "He is a very unsual case. We don't know anything about him. We have gotten close very few times, but all data is immediately traced and deleted. All we know is that his parents were killed on a mission." James sighed and Selena looked lost in her own world. Thinking about how hot this guy is. "He's Dangerous, Tay. Be careful" I could tell that James was worried, even though he did his best to hide it so I could only nod. "What's his name", I asked in barely a whisper. "Blake Hunter" both James and Serena said at the same time. Except James said it in his perfessional tone and Selena said it in a dreamily tone. no surprise there. "Oookaaaay, so on to the next folder". I looked to the next one and it was of me. Except everything was a bit changed. "So this is the fun part. We have changed you whole identity for this assignment. We also signed you up for the little sister, big sister program at the Cherry Vanilla strip club, where you will be working, and you will be sharing a penthouse with Blair Aspen. We have checked her backgrounds and they are spotless. Well beside the fact that she's a stripper." Okay. Blair Aspen. She actually sounds like some stuck up bitch. Ugh. "You name will be Kat Bexley and your stripper name is Kitty Kat" I couldn't contain my groan. Are they fucking serious. "Dude, I sound, not only like a nerd, but also the amature of all amatures" James and Selena just chuckled and focused their attention to their phones. Ugh
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The Limo pulled up to a huge buliding right on the edge of Dallas, Texas. I got out and went to the lobby as James and Selena got my bags. AKA my entire apartment. Including the kitchen. Don't judge me. I got to the front desk, "Hi, I'm Kat Bexley. I'm in penthouse 1701" She was confused at first, but a pretty high squeal came from behind me. I turned aroudnd to meet a girl around the same height as me. "Hey, Your Kat! I'm your roommate, Blaire Aspen. I was almost worried you weren't gonna show!" I embraced her hug. She wasn't a bitch like her name implied. She seemed pretty cool, despite her outburst. We gt me an extra key form the front desk and James and Selena came in pushing two full carts of my luggage. I realized that all of my bags had KB monogramed on everything. James came up to Blair and offered his hand. "Hi, I'm Luke, Kat's brother and this is my girlfriend Stacey" Selena and Blair exchanged small waves. We kind of stood theor awkwardly until James walked over to me and gave me a hug. "All the gadets you need for this assignment are in the big bag with TS monogramed on it. If you need anything call. Be careful" he whispered so nobody else heard, kissed me on the forehead, said goodbye to us independent girls, and left.
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Blair and I hauled my bags up in 2 trips, probably breaking a record or something. But after I got all of my things semi settled and claimed the other office and mine, Blair and I settled down for a movie. We had two days before we had to go to work, so we were going to go grocery shopping tomorrow. But as we watched the movie I couldn't get one thing off my mind.
Blake Hunter.
The name itself raised the hairs on my back.
RIP NELSON MANDELA <3
Txx
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Undercover Lesbian Stripper
Humor"Shake what your momma gave you!" Never have I ever thought that that saying would actually have to apply to me. Tara Swann isn't just your average extremely cocky, witty, and unbelievably lazy teen. But, she is also an agent *aka badass butt kic...
