Agent Asea: Missionary Impossible

Agent Asea: Missionary Impossible

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Assassin and Espionage
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MATURE CONTENT WARNING This story is intended for mature readers (18+). This is a work of fiction. All characters, places, and events are fictional. --- SYNOPSIS Agent Asea has a routine. Save the world. Break a few rules. Kiss the wrong man. Then disappear before morning. As one of VANTA's most dangerous field agents, Asea knows how to handle almost anything-a locked facility, an armed ambush, a ticking bomb, even a man who thinks one night with her means something more. That last one is usually the easiest. Because Asea doesn't do relationships. No promises. No attachments. No second chances. And definitely no falling in love. For her, desire is simple. You want her. She wants you. You enjoy the night. Then you leave. Or, more accurately- she leaves. Before sunrise. Until VANTA assigns her to Agent Cael. He's arrogant. Annoyingly charming. Impossible to intimidate. And, worst of all, he refuses to play by her rules. Their first assignment together should be simple: infiltrate an exclusive gala, retrieve classified information, and disappear before anyone realizes they're there. There's only one problem. Their cover requires them to pretend they're married. Suddenly, Asea has to spend days beside a man who knows exactly how to push her buttons-and seems to enjoy every second of it. Pretending to be attracted to each other is part of the mission. Pretending the attraction isn't real? That's becoming much harder. Between dangerous missions, unexpected encounters, stolen moments, jealous admirers, and secrets buried deeper than either of them realizes, Asea discovers that some things are harder to escape than a locked room. Especially when the person waiting on the other side refuses to let her simply walk away. Because Agent Asea has survived bullets, explosions, betrayal, and impossible missions. But love? That's the one mission she never intended to accept. Kiss. Bang. Goodbye. Simple. Until it isn't.
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