18 The Date 6.1

After I had agreed to the terms. I notice she was more relaxed than what I had come to know from her temperament. I watch as the crazy cat's body loosened up. She got comfortable on the couch after grabbing the remotes to the television.

"You don't mind do you." she waved the remote around Gesturing toward the Television.

"That depends what do you like to watch." I ask jokingly. "Hopefully I not have to sit there and soups or chick flicks. Her face flushes, she sighs, and bite her lip thinking. At this moment I was still hot and my mind was driven to the idea of wanting to bite that lip for her. However; after what happened a moment ago, I wasn't an idiot to think about following through, but damn it was so tempting at that moment.

She looked at me worried "Ummm, is food network okay?" I look at her worried expression. I start chuckling. "What's so funny?" I feel her temper growing again. I try hard to stifle it.

"I sorry Jenny, I was screwing with you. You can watch whatever you want no need to worry that much." I see her face turn red. Next thing I know I have a pillow smacking me dead in the face.

"Don't tease me like I'm a kid." She growled. "I changed my mind you can go home; I forgot I have to get up early and need to sleep."

"Well sleep if you must but sorry to break it to you but your hired boyfriend is stuck here for the night."

"What," She, practically shrieks the word. "You can't stay here."

I smirk at her making myself comfy. "Hey darling, I brought you here in a cab. It's late and I don't have my bike. Are you seriously going to make me walk home my love?" I watch her face turn red I couldn't tell if she was mad or flustered. She stands grabbing her plate taking it to the kitchen counter as she mumbles to herself.

"Just leave it darling, I'll wash dishes later." I call over my shoulder.

"My god just shut up." She growls dropping the plate in the sink. Storms off down the hall. I watch her tail end swing back and forth as she walks out of sight. She might be grumbling, personally I didn't care. Miss Typhoon was too amusing to not watch. Even if it's just a short while I would use her as a distraction. As her boyfriend I can do what she wants me too but I fully have my own intentions for the little typhoon in the process. For tonight I'll be good, tomorrow the game begins.

She storms back into the living room throwing a pillow and a big blanket on my head.

"Thank you darling, but are you sure you don't want me to keep you warm tonight."

"Oh my god do you ever shut up." Her body was turning red I chuckle a little.

"You're the one that told me don't treat you like a kid, besides get used to it. As your boyfriend I'm going to call you all kinds of endearments, touching you in public, and you can't lash out at me for it. Or we will never pull off this plan."

Her eyes go wide, "You plan to do this all day while I work?" I frown at her question wasn't that obvious.

"Of course, how else will we draw them out we need to be seen." I rub my chin thinking, "In fact we should go on a date when you have a night free." I see the color drain from her face.

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That's night was the official start of the plan, Now I was standing outside her house in a black three-piece dress suit with a red button-down dress shirt that I had boughten as I had thrown mine all away when I threw away my old life. Every day as Rens assistant and right-hand man in the Feng clan I wore a suit. It was easy to hide a gun and also made it easier to come and go where I needed to. Whether it was a business deal or meeting with the rift raft of the underworld suit was best choice. You looked professional and you could hide all the weapons you needed. I shake my head clearing it. That was the past, not my life anymore. I didn't kill anyone that got in our way anymore, though somedays that be easier. Way easier then how I felt right now waiting for her to answer the door. Which she still hadn't come to, no matter how many times I knock.

"Can't you chill for 5 minutes." She growls swinging open the door. Hair strands are falling messy out of a quick bun her makeup a light touch to naturally glow. Her soft skin was barely covered from the soft stretch of fabric. The black off the shoulder's sleeves halter top fit so perfectly exposing just a little bit of her stomach. She matched it with a red wine lace up overflow above the knee flow skirt. With a black pair of wedge dress shoes. Small heart shape hoop earrings to finish her look.

She gave me a once over and frowns "I sorry."

I look at her perplexed "What do you mean."

"I didn't mean to dress so casual; you didn't say where we were going." I could tell now looking at her she was worried. I chuckle a little bit. I wrap my arm around her waist pulling her clothes I brush a kiss against her lips, like a boyfriend would.

"Your stunning." I say but I honestly meant it not as a fake boyfriend like she keeps reminding me about, but my honest to god feelings. She looked amazing.

"I have a package for Miss Andrews." A man wearing a UPS delivery uniform walked up with a package in hand. I push her behind me. Where they seriously making a move this past, we had only been a couple for a few days.

"I'll take it." I hold out my hand to a package that should be too late for delivery. The man hands it over and leave quickly into the evening night. I open the envelope up.

"What the fuck?" I whisper under my breathe, but she still heard, and looks over at the pictures in my hand.