Spies In Love

Chapter 3

Looking up I found emerald green eyes staring intensely at my own caramel ones.It was like those green eyes were seeing straight into my soul.The gaze was so concentrated that I had to avert my eyes in an other direction while the other pair of eyes were still observing me. I unconsciously found myself taking a few steps back and putting a little distance from myself and the person.

Moments after staring at each other which honestly felt like a millenium, I realized that the person was a actually a member of the male species of the human race but I couldn't really recognize the individual as it was dark for my eyes to make sense of anything.However the man had high cheekbones and strong jaws which were illuminated by the moonlight seeping in through the windows.

While I was busy in observing his face which was probably sculpted by the six Greek sculptors, the male interrupted me with his deep velvety voice which sent shivers up my spine.

"What do you use use your eyes for? Why  the fuck can't you watch where the hell you are going? "

Oh Shit!!

It was my poopheaded, arrogant and jerk of a boss. Wait with that being said ,did I just check out my boss' face and jaws.?But he is so handsome so I cannot be held responsible.

"Are you done day dreaming ? Or do you want to spend the whole fucking night standing here ?"

I lose my mind when people are being a jerk unnecessarily to me or any other people in general so my brain in all likelihood did nor register what I said next which was not appropriate for someone who has the power to fire you from your job or my mom who is more frightening than Miss Trunchbull.

" Why do you have to be a complete nicompoop ? Why can't  you be atleast a  gratifying human being  and just tell me to move you buffoon!!"

A bit of amusement passed through his gorgeous eyes on hearing my insults in  which could easily be failed to observe because it was so fast before his eyes turned into their usual hard,harsh and cold state.

"Is this the way you talk to your boss? Not even a day has gone and you are already disrespecting someone who not only is in a position greater than you but is also your boss."

" But you are the one who was a jerk to me first !!" I interrupted my boss which was again something I was not supposed to do but at this point of my life I don't even care.I mean I was gonna get the dressing of my life anyway.

" Oh so now  you not only disrespect your boss , you dare to interrupt him while he is speaking !!"

" I um ........" I started to talk again before he cut me off with a harsh glare that had a plethora of anger, hate and a bit of a tiredness in them? Which I was not gonna lie kind of caught me off guard and came as a bit of a surprise.I mean we spies were trained to persist through torture and hours in environments fraught with ardous conditions.Along with that being said we are humans too, he is a human too.I was slightly getting why there was a hint of irritation and tiredness in his pulchritudinous eyes. While it is not justified for a person to get angry at someone else because of tiredness but hey humans are known  do stupid things when they are angry.

"What the fuck are you actually doing here in the dead of the night wandering around the halls when you should be in your bed because incase you forgot you have to present at the atrium precisely at 6."

Oh my Gods !!

I totally forgot that we would all have to be there early in the morning.

While I was mentally berating myself and my lovely brain he started massaging the side of his beds with his long beautiful fingers " You know what this has been an exhausting day and we are both tired so let us go our own separate ways shall we ?"

I just stood there gaping like a moron, my cerebellum unable to register anything while my boss started walking away in the opposite direction. Even his back was majestic with taut muscles and an overall vigorous built. The navy blue polo shirt that he was wearing did nothing to hide  those muscles rather they heavily accentuated it making it dramatic in the pale silver moonlight . One could easily make out that the training that he had gone through did wonders to his body and I found unconsciously found myself desperately wanting to run my hands on the surface of his strong back.  

After his illuminated figure was out of my sight I started sauntering towards my own residence but often stopping here and there noticing the architecture and all the little details which were generally overlooked. I mean the architecture was a proof of excellent craftsmanship with lots of hard work and creativity poured into it.It looked magnificent in the day light no doubt but at the night it had a different allure towards it and kind of looked like a modern Hades' palace in Underworld with huge gates to me. The only things missing were Cerberus at the front guarding the huge palace like building  and the Styx flowing ruthlessly near it.The huge acres of land around the building could be Elysium,Fields of Asphodel or Persephone's garden maybe? I mean Hades was the one I would choose out of the big three if it were possible.He was the most loyal out of them all and plus who doesn't like being the queen of riches.Zeus and Poseidon fell in love with every woman there was and not to mention that a lot of things happened just because Zeus could not keep it in his pants.

Nevertheless I reached my dorm and found Paris sleeping like a baby and sometimes mumbling incoherent words.Slipping under the sheets of  my bed I kept tossing and turning unable find the desired and much needed comfort.Finally moments later I drifted into a dreamless temporary state of unconsciousness.

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