70|My Truth

~Roman~

Still seated on the carpet, Viviana had my laptop on the coffee table while I was behind her, chin resting on her shoulder. I took charge of refilling our wine glass as she read through each file we gathered silently.

She was in deep thoughts. It’s hard to tell what’s running through her mind.

I kept my arms wrapped around her waist, nuzzling my cheeks into her neck, kissing her shoulder from time to time, but she hadn’t uttered a word for the last thirty minutes.

Christopher Martin was an excellent agent. He specializes in close quarter combat, applied explosives techniques, rapid assault, counter surveillance, covert communication, precise application of lethal force, unarmed combat, threat elimination; the list of everything he excels in cann