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    The Agent – (Chapter: Smack my bitch up)

    "fine just move up" she smiled and shifted over, I got on the bed next to her. Laying still, my body was so stiff.

    This was the first time ever that I was sharing a bed with someone.

    She was facing me, I was aware of her breath on my skin sending chills up my spine. My stomach was in knots. I’d never experienced this before.

    "What’s your name?" I heard her whisper

    "I don’t have a name" I simply replied. She was still for a long time,

    "can I give you a name?"

    "no. Now sleep"

    "Okay goodnight thingie magig"

    "don’t call me that"

    "you don’t have a name what else am I supposed to call you?"

    "Just call me Ashley okay now go to sleep" the room fell silent and I closed my eyes again letting sleep consume my body.

    Only an hour, thats how much sleep I got before I felt a weight on top of me, my eyes flickered open. Spencer was on top of me, strangling me. I could feel my breathing stiffen. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I moved my arms to her hands, I was stronger than her, I pulled her arms away from me. She had tears in her eyes, I moved so I was now lying on top of her, her arms pinned above her head. Handcuffs were a bad idea.

    "what are you doing?" she was now struggling underneath me

    "I want to go home. I miss my family" she was crying now. That same sobbing as before in the car. I continued to pin her down, while using my free hand to feel on the side table for the key of the handcuffs. I couldn’t feel it so I lifted my gun, her eyes went as wide as saucers

    "Please what are you going to do"

    she started to pray again, this was getting old. I fired the gun at the handcuffs, freeing our hands

    "you didn’t need to do that"

    "you didn’t need to strangle me" I got up and moved away from her. I looked at my watch, I was wasting time here with her. 34 hours were left. 34 hours of my life. There was a loud banging on the door, it was the same guy as from reception I recognized his voice

    "is everything okay in here, I heard a gun shot"

    I shouted back, "everything’s fine it was the tv. Old county and western movie"

    "Okay night Ma’am" I heard his foot steps, he was walking away. What an idiot.

    "We have to go" I got up heading to pack in the few things I had unpacked earlier

    "what..why I’m tired"

    "time is running out, we need to keep moving"

    she got up off the bed and moved closer to me. She was standing right in front of me, she lifted her head up and what she did took me by complete surprise she kissed me. She was still kissing me, I had never been kissed before, I had never done anything before. This was so wrong. I took a step back

    "What are you doing?"

    "If I sleep with you will you let me go?" her words shocked me, I slapped her. I slapped her hard,

    "I’m not that type of person now hurry we’re leaving" I spat out feeling so offended. I may have been a lot of things, a cold blooded killer but having sex in exchange for things was not me. I quickly moved to the door, pulling it open I pointed down the car and looked at her, she bowed her head looking down at the floor and started walking, when she reached me she whispered so softly I could hardly hear "I’m sorry" then continued walking towards the car me trailing behind her.

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