SPIES AND LIES - BWS

five.

The week had passed quite fast as Olivia, James, Connor and Tristan worked on smaller assignments, meeting with intels and gathering more info on Wells and his clients, while agent Simpson was working his cover job. Liv had not seen him since her date with Wells, and couldn't have been happier about it. The less time she was spending with him, the less likely he would end up murdered (by her, meaningless to say).

It was now Friday night and Olivia was waiting to be picked up for her second date with Russell Wells. She knew she was going to have sex with him tonight, and didn't feel as upset about it as she used to be during previous missions. She was used to using her body for the purpose of the missions now, and with time and experience, had found ways to mentally escape during the act. And at least this time the target didn't weigh over 300lbs. When the bell rang, she grabbed her coat and bag and went to open the door where Brad was standing, dressed in his usual Head of Security uniform, black suit and white button up shirt, only this time he was also wearing a white earpiece with a twisted cable falling underneath his collar. As soon as Olivia had opened the door, he moved his hand around the earpiece so that she wouldn't say anything that would compromise their cover.

- Good evening Miss Pavlova, he simply said. Are you ready?

She figured that his earpiece was connected to his team, and that anyone could hear them talk, which meant he couldn't say any of the bullshit he got her used to.

- Hi Leo, she said as she looked at him with a devious smile. You're looking a little flushed, are you alright?

Brad gave her a death stare, but had no choice but act normal.

- Is it because of my dress? Olivia continued to play. Oh gosh, it's too short, isn't it?

The British boy mouthed her to stop without making a sound, but she was having too much fun to stop.

- Well I'll take you looking at me like that as a compliment, she added before locking the door behind her. Did you swallow your tongue or something, Leo?

- Stop it now, Brad mouthed again as the two of them made their way to the Jaguar.

- So? You didn't say anything, how do I look? she asked after sitting down on the back seat.

Brad took his seat behind the wheel and looked at Olivia through the mirror.

- You look beautiful miss, he said before pressing gas, making the girl smile.

Every little win counts.

Olivia had no idea where Brad was taking her, but didn't mind. She was focused on the objective: getting access to Wells's computer without being noticed, and was mentally preparing herself for what was in store for her this evening. When the car stopped, she was surprised to see it was parked in front of Wells's villa, but didn't say anything of it. She let Brad open the passenger door for her and the two made their way into the colossal house. Olivia didn't have time to stop and stare at the beautiful architecture that Wells appeared, dressed this time in a black suit and black button up shirt.

- Elizabeth, he said as he walked towards the girl next to his Head of Security. Gifting my eyes with your beauty, he added before kissing her hand.

He walked her to the living room where a fire was blazing in the open fireplace.

- I have been longing to see you, he said before offering her a seat.

Olivia looked behind her and noticed that Brad was standing there, a couple of feet away.

- I really like Leo, he reminds me of my old auntie's dachshund, the girl said making Wells chuckle. But does he need to stay here with us?

- I made an effort for you, and sent my men home. I don't do that for anyone, he said as he looked at her full of lust. But Leo stays. Can't afford to be security-less, even at home unfortunately. But don't worry, he knows he's not allowed to watch, he added with a wink.