London city, a magnificent place indeed. Bright lights colored the dark as citizens of all types roamed the streets this Friday night, streets littered with cars Big and small, all heading to one place. Buckingham Palace, holding a party in honor of the Prince of Londons best friend; Nicholas Rogers. Rogers is a scandal, a devil in pursuit of fame and riches; as in taking the Princes place. Not to worry, three intelligent agents have a plan; more or less.The low rev of a Ford Mustang grabbed the attention of fellow passerby, the handsome devil at the wheel was none other than Adrien Binstar. "Watch yourself ladies, it's chilly out." He called to the women gazing longingly at him, they giggled and took a run in embarrassment giving Adrien a smirk to his lips. "Will you please roll the window up?" A grumpy voice filled the void, Adrien gave a short glare to the female in the passenger "Alex, I'm just practicing this accent. It's been a while, and British is hard." He stared as his voice returned to the normal Boston tone, he did roll up the window though as that was the leaders orders. "I don't care," Alexa crossed her arms, the dress she wore was something she was not used too "We can not risk anyone recognizing us, we may be all dolled up but who knows." She rolled her beautiful brown eyes and let them rest on the window for who to look out at a café; the same café she's been staring at for the last 10 minutes.
"Can traffic go any slower?" She mumbled under her breath, Adrien kept his hands on the wheel and his green eyes on the car in front of them. "You don't have any patience whatsoever, if we want to be successful we have to tolerate....this." Alexa gave a slight scoff and turned her gaze to the small female sitting in the back "You ok princess? You've been really quiet." Adriana jumped at the sound of her sisters voice, she seemed to have been in a heavy trance "Oh um..." She thought of some excuse as she didn't want to worry her agents "Yeah, just really hungry." Adriana shook her head and fixed her necklace as to not be so tight "We almost there?" She asked curiously, pulling her seatbelt a bit so that she could lean forward and cling to the passenger seat "Not even close." Both Adrien and Alexa stated at the same time a car honked behind them.
After what seemed like hours (and truth be told it was) of arguing and honking, they finally arrived. The scene was magnificent; cars dropping off lords and ladies of all riches, guards at every entrance and exit, and of course a red carpet leading to the grand oak doors. The tension, is huge. "Ok guys, you remember the plan right? Adrian, our lady is visiting as old friend of Nicholas; which of course we won't remember but you have that covered right princess?" Adrien looked at her through the rear-view mirror, she nodded and continued with the explanation of the plan. "And you two are my most trusted servants, escorting me to this party to honor my dear friend. Jonathan, My Butler." She motioned to him, "And Panama, my personal." Alexa nodded, adding another layer of lipstick in the Visor.
The mustang stopped right at the beginning of the red carpet, Alexa and Adrien got out first (with a quick nod to each other before doing so.) Alexa stood next to Adriana's door as Alex gave a slight bow and opened the door. All the tension from before immediately slipped away as a slim and well toned leg stepped out first, then the rest of her. Adriana's expression was confident, full with pride; Adrien threw the keys to the Valet guard as the two women took the walk down the carpet.
Now everyone in the presence of this beautiful young ladies gave cat calls and whoops, Adriana scored a beautiful black dress that covered the breast and revealed the stomach; it covered of course her lady part but once again revealed her strong tan legs. To complete this outfit were heels with straps that resembled vines, the outfit dragged on the floor as that was the design of the dress. Complimenting it was a white fur coat with a beautiful diamond necklace and headpiece, along with her silky raven black hair to trail down her back in a curly fashion. Alexa wore a simple white dress that was tight in all the right places for her slim body, the jewelry of her choice was a headpiece much like Adriana's yet not so big as to outshine her; and it was gold. Her heels had one single strap and her arms were covered with pure white sleeves with gold trimming, her hair was up in the tightest of buns with curls hanging in front of her ears, her makeup matched those of her lady's; Dark yet intimidating and devilish. Now Adrien, all the ladies fell at his sight; a tight black tuxedo with matching pants and a tucked in tie. A folded handkerchief rested in his pocket complementing his white wrist-cuffs, his dirty blonde hair slicked back with gel gave him a gentlemen complexion. He let a small smirk rest on his lips as his green gaze stayed on his mistress, the three took there position at the door and waited for the guard to let them in."Name?" The sharp and strict male asked in a scruffy tone, "Lady Rose, Angelica Rose." Adriana nodded as let her hands rest at her side, balling them into fist as this was the most reckless part. "Hm....." the mans icy blue gaze (Matching with Adriana's) scanned the list, she tended slightly yet stayed with her polite smile and kind gesture "Lovely night isn't it?" The man flipped a paper, ignoring her, and raised his gaze to hers; giving her a cold glare. Adriana bit her lip, she knew the name of her choice was the wrong one, apparently no Rose was invited to this party. Although this seemed over, She noticed something, a tattoo of a small butterfly on the mans hand. She jumped with a small gasp and smiled slightly as she leaned in and brought up a hand to the side of her mouth "Pollila guapo."
The man seemed taken back by her words, but as more guest were coming and there would be a line if he held them up more, he leaned up straight and placed the papers back. He looked straight forward and nodded, his tone turning softer than before "Hermosa Mariposa." Adriana's smile grew and she gave a slight bow with her head and walked past him, the two servants gave each other a look of confusion but brushed it off and followed their mistress to the party of the year.

YOU ARE READING
AAA
ActionThree agents, one mission. It's simple, as you can guess these agents are the best in all of headquarters; Triple A. Yes, Triple A such as the battery, they have that title for reasons undisclosed. These agents work like a team, they have been this...