❝ ɢᴏᴅ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ғᴇᴀʀ ɢɪʀʟs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴄᴀʀs. ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴋɴɪᴠᴇs ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴍɪʟᴇs, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ʟɪᴘs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏɪsᴏɴ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ɴᴀɪʟs. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴛᴇs ᴏғ ʜᴇʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ sᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ❞|•|•|•|•|
IRENE KENNEDY'S HEELS CLICKED against the tile as she walked past the guards and into the nursing home the CIA owns. She chuckles at the sight of Stan Hurley limping towards her.
He grumbles at her, making his way to the couches. "What are you looking at?"
She sits down across from him, a small smile on her lips. "You look like a mummy."
He rolls his eyes. "Yeah. Well.. a mummy doesnt have to write up reports."
"Dictate them. You should be good at that."
Stan opens his mouth to retort, when the news on the tv cuts him off. "Iranian official, General Rostami, the leader of the minority opposition in Tehran, claims that he has proof that a secreat group of assassins within America's CIA are responsible for last week's nuclear event. With the Iranian presidential election just two weeks away, General Rostami is gonna be the next President of Iran."
Stan scoffs. "Yeah. He didnt even have to blow up Israel to get there. He's gonna be a major pain in the ass, too."
Irene furrows her eyebrows slightly, averting her gaze to Stan. "Where's Rapp? And your daughter? I cant reach either of them."
Stan snorts, leaning back into his seat. "How the hell do I know where they are? I'm a mummy in a hospital."
"Lilith is your daughter, you should know about her whereabouts."
Stan rolls his eyes. "She's an adult, Irene. She can take care of herself." He winces as he felt his shoulder pop. "Wherever Lilith is, Mitch is probably with her."
Irene shakes her head, focusing back onto the new problem arising. "Rostami has full support for restarting Iran's nuclear program."
Stan gives the director a smirk, his head slightly tilting. "You know who to call."
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Lilith couldn't help the moan that escapes her lips, Mitch sucking on the sweet spot on her neck. Her hand tugs on his long hair, earning a growl from Mitch.
The two arrived at the Cabin a few days after visiting her father. The minute she stepped through the front door, Trigger was bouncing up and down. Mitch was never really good with dogs, but the German Shepherd immediately took a liking to him, and now the two are best friends, a strong bond between them.
Froy finally came back. The younger boy always lived with Stan, Lilith, Axel, and Ronnie since the day he came. But ever since Ronnie become Ghost, he was rarely at the cabin, working his ass off to try and find Ronnie. But now that Ronnie's dead, he could finally relax. Axel's girlfriend, who's name is Selina, and his now two-month old daughter, Lily, moved in as well. Mitch moved into the cabin, instead of being with the newer recruits, moving into Lilith's room. It was a full house.
But currently, it's just Mitch and Lilith. Alone.
Stan was still in the hospital, Axel took his girlfriend and baby to the park, and Froy took Trigger for a walk to the downtown ice cream shop.
Lilith gasps out as Mitch grabs the back of her thighs, and she gets the hint. She jumps up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he stumbles towards the bed, laying her down and crawling on top of her. Mitch rolls the two around in the bed, Lilith's nails clawing his bare back. She closes her eyes in pleasure as his lips travel down her neck, sucking on another spot, and she tilts her head for better access for him. Mitch's hands travel under her shirt, moving to take it off when Lilith's ringtone for her phone goes off.
"I torture you, take my hand through the flames. I torture you, I'm a slave to your games. I'm just a sucker for pain!"
She groans, her head falling back onto the soft mattress. Mitch sighs pulling his head away and moving off of her. Lilith mumbles curse words under her breath as she moves to grab her phone. Her father's ringtone "Sucker for Pain" continuing to fill the air. " What dad?"
"I have a new mission for you and Rapp."
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The elevator doors open, and General Rostami enters, two guards close behind. The doors close behind him, his eyes set on the doors. He shuffles uncomfortably, feeling eyes on him. She slowly turns around, to see a male and female standing behind him.
Mitch Rapp gives the man a small head nod, and Lilith Hurley gives the man a fake smile on her dark red lips. He nods his head back, before returning his attention to the doors.
The smile drops from Lilith's lips, but was replaced by a smirk. Her eyes travel up Mitch, who looks down right at her, a smirk coating his lips.
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