"What's the plan?" I asked.
"You are going to be my girlfriend for the night," he replied. I felt like punching him.
"Why?"
"Impression."
"I still don't get it."
"Just shut up and go with the plan!" Ethan snapped. He had never talked to me that way. Ever.
"Fine," I mumbled. Trying to hold back tears.
"Look, I'm sorry," he apologized in the elevator.
"Its--," I stopped as soon as his lips were against mine. Then I remembered the plan. There were cameras in the elevator. I also forgot that Benji was watching.
"Woah," he said through the mike in my ear.
"Shut up," I muttered.
"That wasn't supposed to be part of the plan," Ethan said. It was real. He loved me. My mind started spinning at the thought. We reached the lobby and started walking to the dinner room.
The floor was a red carpet with white tables here and there. The were beautifully set and Molly and Vladimir sat there.
They were casually sitting and smoking. Smoking. I was going to choke. Of course, we sat with them.
"Good evening," Ethan said.
"Hello," Molly said. She looked preetier up close.
"You must be Vladimir! I love your work!"
"You know my work?!" He asked with a heavy russian accent.
"Oh yes!"
"Then you shoul know about my experiment I plan to proceed with in a few days."
"Do tell!" I said.
"Vladimir.." Molly mumbled. He ignored her.
"We are planning to plant a virus."
"Throught what?" I asked.
"Starting with a simple comuter."
"And what wil this virus do exactly?" I asked again.
"Take over the world. I then will have access to everything."
"Sounds good."
"We will get in touch."
We ate dinner. Ethan would occasionally give me a few pecks on the cheek.
"Meet me in toom twenty-eight tomorrow at 5. Both of you," Vladimir said and walked away.
"That went well," I said.
"No it didn't," he said.
"What?"
"I think he's gonna kill us."
"Why?" He shrugged. "I don't think they're going to."
"We'll have to see."
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"Well? How was it?" Benji asked when we got back up to the hotel room.
"Good. We're going to meet them tomorrow," Ethan replied.
"I understood the plan Benji," I said enthusiastically.
"You do know that that was all made up right? Ethan has liked you for about two years now," Benji said. Ethan blushec and went into the bathroom.
"Really?!" I said.
"Yep,"
"I hate you."
"Anytime Diana." I turned my bedroom door knob but Benji stopped me. "Diana..." I rushed over to him immediately.
"Do we kill them?" Vladimir asked Mollt.
"Why would you give them our plans in the first place?"
"They're both some kind of agents Molly. They already knew the plan."
"How do you know?"
"Trust me."
"I...."
"Molly, they probably have a camera set on us right this instant. We will discuss of this no further. Postbond." The light went off in the room and the screen went black.
"Postbond?" I said.
"They know?!" Benji exclaimed.
Ethan came out of the bathroom wearing a tight black shirt and shorts. I could've fainted at that moment.
"'Postbond' is a codename for 'kill.'" Ethan said.
They probably know only because they've gone through a lot of this kind of stuff and they have planned it really well," I said.
