32 I need my Sunglasses (1/2)

What does Sabrina want? After receiving a message from Enzo, she delayed her usual routine to go to the office. Instead of using flashy motorbikes and car, she uses one of the four-by-four truck of Ethan on her way to the Headquarters.

She slowed down while listening to the faint sound of a song and she sang along since she had vocalized from her room. Her car disappeared from sight of people who are trailing her and when she enters her room, everyone that are passing by salutes her. She nodded her head and went directly to the center for Martial arts.

She changed her clothes into aikido outfit. The master that is teaching the trainees bow at her and they started fighting. As usual, the master can't win over her. She then proceeds to judo for thirty minutes and done. She took a shower in her office and sit down to work.

There are lots of things to do including the promotional for the Elite Red Room. She looked at the faces of the males young, some are models that didn't survive in entertainment industry. She calls her secretary to check their profiles and do a background study on each one of them.

Someone buzz on the door and she checked the CCTV to know who it is, on pressing the button the door opens and her A-Special Spy enters with salute.

”Agent Catastrophe, reporting!” She nodded and sign her to stand closer to her desk. ”He's already in the investigation room.” She typed on her keyboard.

”Good.” He gave her another papers to work on. ”You can chill for a week.” She took it and salute. She never spoke as usual but gives them message. A-Special Spy was one of the professional spies that she keeps and only gave them special mission. Catastrophe was one of her most reliable spy.

She's younger than she was but she attains high rank on their organization. She's serious and talk less. She did a thorough background check on her and discovered she had a scary past. There's nothing to worry about, since she's mentally stable and has a high EQ.

The door opens with the access of Enzo from her phone, he entered without knocking and pull her as he checks her body.

”You alright?” She was puzzled for a moment and pushes him. He sighs in relief and cross his arms. ”Okay, I came out from the house looking like a homeless person worried about you, what if you got hit by a truck or something.”

She looked at her agent who is still standing there. She waved her off to dismiss her. She salutes and Enzo looked at the woman analyzing her. Her face looks dominant and femme fatale face—seductively dangerous.

”Hey! Aren't you one of the A-Special spies?” She salutes him, turned back and left. ”Your A-Special agents are no fun at all.”

She proceeds on working and let Enzo sleep in her sleeping area with a light snore. But still she could hear him so she closes the door and continue on working. Poor Enzo, getting all work up because of his own business and his life of hacking. He probably need some off from radiation. So maybe before her wedding, she could treat him to an island full of girls in bikini.

She turned on her search engine and search an island for relaxation. Her phone chimes and she opened it. She smiled, knowing it was from her doting fiancé.

Hubby: Dinner tonight?

Wifey: Sure. *kiss*

Hubby: Suggestion?

Wifey: Anything is fine. Your choice.

Hubby: Got it. XOX.

She couldn't help but to smile all the time. Then on the middle of her work, she suddenly stops and drop the smile. What the hell? Why did she look like a school girl in love? She sighs and stared at her phone. She was indeed falling for him.

Enzo woke up and looked at her blooming face. He then grins and she gave him warm water. He sat down on the couch and sipped on the warm water. He glanced on his wrist watch and almost cursed.

”It's already four in the afternoon?” She nodded. ”Damn it. That's why I am hungry.”

She rings her assistant and in few minutes, she opened the door and her assistant settled special foods that is made for him.

”Thanks, sissy! You are the best!” He thumbs up and start eating. ”So, when can I have that dog that I want?” She thought for a moment and typed on her keyboard.

”On your birthday.” He counted on his fingers.