Seducing art of Patricia

"Agent Pat, Agent Pat, do you read me?" The voice of Agent Cole buzzed in her ear. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, but as a junior agent, she has to respect him. John practically begged her to put up with Cole.Chewing on her gum, she blew a bubble and lets it pop before replying, "Yes, sir. Loud and clear." She loaded bullets into her revolver and waited for his next command."Get out of there, find somewhere to hide until the backup team arrives. The place is heavily guarded. Get out of there, Agent Pat," he ordered. She knew she couldn't just sit tight and wait for backup when innocent lives are at risk."What if they get killed?" she challenged him."Obey my command, Agent Pat," he barked. She can't resist rolling her eyes again - Cole hated it when she disobeys him, but she loves pushing his buttons."Okay," she said, deciding to humor him for now."Good," he responded before falling silent.Patricia muted the earpiece, wanting to focus on the task at hand. She dropped her du

Patricia seethed with anger and hatred towards the officials of the Fighting Crime Agency. She despised the senseless people who ran the sham organization. "That is the only option they gave. If you succeed in investigating the company, they will consider you being a good agent,” John, her superior, said with a sigh.Patricia scoffed, “Why the hell are they investigating the company?”“Well, they believe the company is into some shady business since they are the most successful company in the world. They took an investigation on the company, they did not find anything tangible so that is when they thought that you need to seduce the CEO to get closer to him, so you can know what he is hiding.”As soon as John finished speaking, Patricia burst into laughter. "I see. So because of their jealousy, I'm asked to behave like a whore, a DESPERATE SLUT. I should seduce him just to bring down his company.” She felt resentment towards the jealous officials who came up with the ridiculous plan.“

Patricia sat nervously in front of the four interviewers, her gaze fixed on the floor, not daring to meet the eyes of the CEO, Marco Gabriel. She had never felt so doubtful of herself before; usually, she was confident and unafraid to look anyone in the eye. But in this case, it was different. She wasn't afraid of Marco, per se, but rather his decision. She feared that what she did in the restaurant would influence his decision not to employ her. She had her fingers crossed, hoping he would consider her with the certificates she presented to him. If only she hadn't spilled coffee on him, she would have sat confidently with no ounce of fear."Why the hell did he not send somebody?" she snorted silently, still hoping he would give her the job. It wasn't because she wanted to avoid going back to the agency; she didn't care about that anymore. But she had undergone extensive training, and she didn't want it to go to waste. Plus, she had had a childhood dream of being a secretary, just like

Chloe was grooving to the beat, swaying her hips like a pro while multitasking as she cooked up a storm. Suddenly, she heard footsteps and looked up to see Patricia descending the stairs. Chloe couldn't help but stare as she took in Patricia's surprising attire. The woman who usually dons shorts and trousers was now wearing a navy-blue dress that stopped above her knees. Chloe was bewildered, wondering what could have led Patricia to wear something she considers slutty.Chloe's thoughts went haywire as she tried to figure out what could be the reason for the wardrobe change. Maybe Patricia was going for a date? But then again, Chloe knew that Patricia had a reputation for leaving boys broken and bruised. Chloe let out a deep breath, realizing that her imagination was running wild, and she needed to get to the bottom of Patricia's outfit choice.Chloe let out a deep sigh as she looked at Pat's attire. “Where are you headed, Pat?” She inquired, unable to contain her curiosity.“To work,

“Go to Avesni street and deliver the goods,” Marco commanded Patricia.Patricia resisted the urge to shoot him and retorted, “It is not my f**king job to deliver any goods.”Marco raised his index finger, “Don't curse in front of me.”Patricia yelled, “It is not my f**king job!” ignoring his warning.Marco said, “Stop swearing, I'm going to lay down some rules for you to follow.”Rolling her eyes, Patricia imitated Marco's tone, “Stop swearing, I'm going to lay down some rules for you to follow,” irritating Marco further.He glared at her and said, “Rule number one, don't annoy me.”Patricia chuckled, “That would be really difficult to do, I'm really an annoying person.”“Then you get fired, or punished in a way you can't explain,” Marco said, smirking evilly.“If you want to punish me mentally, physically, and emotionally, I'm way past that side. So nothing can affect me,” Patricia retorted.Marco laughed and waved his finger at her, “No, you can't explain. It is a lot more than that.