"Get up." Aaron tried for the 5th time.
"Fuck off!" I flipped whoever was poking me the bird and rolled back over to get some more sleep. This was my last day of rest, which means I didn't get any rest.
When anyone around here gets two days off that just means that we don't have to go out on missions for 2 days.
The first day off is great. You get to sleep in, watch tv all day, ignore anyone and everyone who wanted to talk to you. The first day off was like a 24 hour mini vacation, it was the closest thing to a vacation that anyone would get around here.
The second day off is bull shit. You don't have to go out of missions but you do have to train. You have to train for a minimum of 3 hours with your team members, which also happens to be my roommates. You also have to be briefed on the mission assignment which can start as early as 12am. Worst of all, I couldn't sleep in.
"Just get up A, we need to train." Oh great, Dylan's up.
"Yeah seriously we get our mission assignment today and we need to be ready." Tyler spoke up.
I gave up. All of them together to get me up was never fun, they always managed to do it a different way everytime. I looked over at my clock and groaned. "What the hell guys its 12 o'clock in the morning!"
"Actually its 12 o'clock in the afternoon ." Tyler laughed as I shot out of bed! I never sleep in this long without them waking me up earlier.
"Hurry up and get dressed in your training clothes Aaron says you're losing your touch." They all walked away at Dylan's comment giving me as much privacy as they could in our shared apartment.
I grabbed my towel and headed off into the bathroom, we wouldn't be done training until about 4:30. I sighed and started to get undressed. As soon as my shorts were off Tyler jumped out of the shower, he had shorts on but no shirt with a smile.
"Don't stop with the strip tease because of me." He waggled his eye brows at me and I rolled my eyes.
He was hot, all of them were hot. Because of our (almost) daily workout sessions all of them had a delicious body. Each of them had highly defined muscles, a six pack, and a V-line.
Tyler, has natural short blond hair and green eyes. His Jaw line is strong and defined, and his face is tanned. He was the sex feined. Every girl in here has had sex with him multiple times. There was about 80 odd girls in here out of 200 'employees'.
Aaron, has natural messy black hair that partially covers his baby blue eyes. He has long lashes, a strong jaw but a boyish face. He was the flirt, he just liked to hit on everything that moved, one time I saw him practicing on a lamp.
Dylan, has black hair also but it used to be brown. His eyes are golden and his hair sometimes falls all over the place. He was the jokester but you could never get him mad or you would regret it.
"Sweety my eyes are up here." Tyler tapped me on the head. Without noticing my eyes drifted downwards towards his croch while I was lost in thought.
"Get out, I have to shower." I went to go and push him away but he caught my wrist in his grip.
"Then shower, I'm not stopping you." He let go of my wrist and I decided to smile sweetly. His eyes widened at my gesture.
"You're right nothings stopping me." I put myself in my ready position with my feet apart.
"You know the rules! No assassintry in the apartment." He pointed at me and I sighed.
"Fine." I kicked him hard with my bare foot in the back of the leg making him fall hard and loud on his ass.
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Can I still love?
ActionA is an entirly different person. She used to be sweet and kind and gental. Now she's a cold blooded killer. Her one and only job was to kill rich men and transfer their funds into her bosses account. She had no problem with it until her recent assi...