My Teacher is an Agent

My Teacher is an Agent
S2-5


The light of the morning sun was slipping in between the open gaps of the curtains. Occasional breezes fluttered the door curtains and brought cold air blowing into the room.


Zoey who was still covered in drowsiness, increasingly close the thick blanket that wrapped it. The girl squirmed for a while while squinting because she was disturbed by the blinding sunlight.


"Morning, Honey." said Samuel with a bright smile on his face.


That guy already looks neat wearing a misty ash shirt and black pants. He stood in front of a mirror and tied a tie to his neck.


"Where are you going? Isn't your appearance too neat?" said Zoey, the voice of the girl was a little hoarse, typical of people waking up.


Zoey stared at Samuel's reflection in the mirror in her room. What a perfect duplicate of an angel. Although he had looked at Samuel's face hundreds of times and admired his good looks, Zoey never thought that the husband would look more charming at an age that was no longer young.


Zoey gasp. Suddenly a bad thought came to his mind. What if someone else wanted hers too?


At this point another part of Zoey's instincts as a wife has ensured, at least there are other dangers out there that are ready to snatch away their happiness at any moment. Automatically he should be extra vigilant now.


"There's a client from abroad asking to meet today."


Samuel's soft-sounding voice immediately dragged Zoey's consciousness that had floated. He got up from the bed, grabbed the coat that hung on the hanger stand and put it on Samuel's body.


The man then turned and landed a friendly kiss on his wife's forehead.


"Is it not too early? It's still seven."


"Actually I'm lazy, too, Honey... I still want to see you naked like this instead of seeing that guy." Samuel joked.


Oops! Zoey forgets that she is currently appearing innocent in front of her husband. He did not even have time to reach for the sleeping kimono lying on the floor of the room.


"Come up then. I also have an appointment with Mama Andita to pick up some files." said Zoey as her hands were raised to tidy up the tie and collar of the husband's shirt.


"Why, Honey? Are you afraid of your own husband?" samuel asked while grinning mischievously.


"That's not what I'm afraid of. I just don't like it when your client suddenly interrupts our game" Zoey smiled, half-literate.


"Haha... You're getting smart flirting now." Samuel laughed loudly. He wants to hit the girl's body if only he was not being hunted by time.


"yeah. Because I learned directly from the experts."


Hearing Zoey's adorable answer, immediately raised a mischievous idea on Samuel's brain.


She immediately wrapped her hands around Zoey's waist and pulled the girl down the distance between them. Real close. Even Zoey was able to feel Samuel's warm breath blowing on the surface of her skin.


"Then tonight I have to teach you a new, harder lesson. Get ready!" samuel lirih whispered.


"I can't wait for her."


The cup!


Samuel immediately landed a kiss on his wife's lips. He tries to deepen their kiss by pulling Zoey's nape and telling her the girl's lips are full of cravings.


It feels like he never gets tired of repeating the activity a million times. What is, the sexiness of Zoey's lips makes her feel more opium and drunk kepayang. 


"Bye Honey..."


Finally the kiss came off. Zoey felt an odd loss. Honestly, he still wanted more, but considering the husband's work was also a top priority, he finally reluctantly waved and looked at Samuel's back who had disappeared behind the door.


"Take care, honey..."


No need to wait long, Zoey immediately went to the bathroom with a towel. Flushing the entire body with cold water is the most effective way to dampen stifled cravings. And that's what Zoey has to do right now.


That's the secret agent's habit when he's at home. Despite having free time, but it seems that Zoey is reluctant to miss a second without working. In addition to being a professional agent, the woman's person also reflects a workaholic woman.


The next second, Zoey's phone rang. Looks like a message came in.


The tring!


1 new messages.


+62-8xx-xxxx-x0


yes skuchayu po tebe, printsessa. ✔.


(I miss you, Princess.).


The girl spontaneously let out a long sigh when she saw the number of the sender who was no longer foreign to her. Who else if not the jerk who is currently in cooperation with his father.


Zoey frowned as soon as she read the contents of the message. Apparently a ruler figure like Jade Scott was not only insane, but had also completely lost his mind. How not, the man openly expressed his longing for Zoey who incidentally married.


For a moment Zoey's memory returned to the results of her investigation some time ago. Although not yet comprehensive, at least now he knows that Jade Scott had spent his childhood in Indonesia.


And about the relationship between the two, maybe they have known each other for a long time. Because, based on the information obtained, both Zoey and Scott have lived in the same housing complex. That means it is likely that the two of them are game friends.


Shortly after, the figure who had seized Zoey's consciousness called him.


"Dobroye utro, printsessa. (Good morning, Princess.)" said someone across the phone.


"Good morning, Mr. J. What do you need to call me?"


"Come on, Princess. You can call me Scott. Don't you know who I am."


Zoey grunted in annoyance. Where does that guy know that Zoey's investigating him.


"Well, Scott, what do you want?" ask Zoey cynically.


"Hahaha. Relaxing talk also does not mean that jutek, Princess.." - Jade Scott licked when he heard the unfriendly speech of the woman across the phone.


"Zoeys. Just remind me that you forgot my name."


"But to me you are still a Princess. And I'd rather call him that."


Zoey squinted at the cheesy answer from her interlocutor. Maybe the crazy guy seduced her head-on. It's disgusting!


"Ok, nothing seems to matter. We'll end the conversation until here. And you need to remember, Mr. Scott, don't call me again if it's not for us to discuss our cooperation."


"Of course, Mr. Putri. Furthermore I will directly contact the leadership of Pax Group. Because from today I will have a business relationship with the company." said the man crazy before finally disconnecting the phone unilaterally.


Tut!


The caller's last words continued to buzz in Zoey's ears, disturbing her thoughts. Did he not hear wrong?? Pax Group??!!


DUAARR!!!


It means that the crazy man will often meet with Samuel. Suddenly a feeling of anxiety ambushed Zoey's heart. His chest rumbled to think of the reckless things Jade Scott might do. Is that crazy guy planning something??? Hopefully not.


Because of his actions alone, Zoey was able to conclude that the man was a dangerous person.