My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 34's

Zoey stared in disbelief as she read the results of the report her fellow agents sent via email. Inevitably tonight he must return home and immediately discuss the report with his father.

"Sam, now I have to go home. Do you want to stay here or do you want me to take you home?" zoey asked as she hurriedly changed her clothes to the agent suit she used to wear while on duty.

Samuel frowned, "Home home? Whose house is this?"

"I mean go home to the real house. It's just a homestay while I'm on duty. So how do you want?"

Zoey does not care about Samuel who still does not understand his intentions. He was busy tidying his agency equipment into a bag that also contained several pistols, revolvers, surveillance glasses, and also a handcuff and even a knife with various models.

This girl is an agent or a butcher? Complete collection of knives? Samuel shuddered in horror at the combat equipment of his beautiful agent. "When I want to come with you how?"

Because of that question now Samuel gets Zoey's attention. "It's not a place that just anyone can enter, Sam!"

"So I'm just anyone to you?" samuel asked sarcastically. Her heart was shocked to hear Zoey regard her as just an outsider.

"That's not it.." Zoey did not have time to explain because Samuel immediately rushed out of the room while carrying his school uniform.

Zoey ran after Samuel and grabbed him from behind. Samuel stopped his steps. Although his heart was disappointed, but he still tried to be patient to face Zoey.

"If you come with me, you will always be in danger. And I don't like it." Zoey tried to explain what she meant to Samuel.

Samuel turned his body and drew a little distance between them. The guy gently held onto Zoey's shoulder.

"You don't have to protect me. It's enough to be by my side and I alone will be responsible for both of us's safety,"

"OKs. You can go with me." replied Zoey relented.

After getting things done, Zoey decided that night she had to return home. Before that, he had sent a message to his father that he had accelerated his return. Now Samuel and Zoey are in the car driven by the girl. The two of them remained silent during the journey. Sometimes they look at each other curiously. Both Samuel and Zoey felt awkward to start a conversation.

"Hummm... If you may know why I have to be handcuffed like this?" samuel asked, breaking the silence.

Zoey laughed at Samuel's question. He looks so innocent. Like a child who does not realize what his mistake is and knows that he has been punished. 

Zoey put the handcuffs in Samuel's hands. Because that was the only way he could bring Samuel into the house. As a prisoner.

Samuel who felt being played with only let out a long sigh. Maybe this is the other side of Zoey. If the girl handcuffs him on the bed will surely be accepted with pleasure. It flashed back a hot scene that they had not long ago enjoyed. Make something behind Samuel's pants hard.

"You just calm down. I won't do anything weird with you."

"But it's a delay in honey if you just want to prank me." said Samuel while pursing his lips.

"I'm not a prankster like you…"

"This is what is his name? Please honey, let alone yes. I'd like to tell papa that I'm not coming home tonight."

"So you're papa's son too? Hahaha.." Zoey laughed back and forth while hitting the steering wheel of her car.

Samuel grumbled, instead of releasing the handcuffs Zoey laughed at him. But it is not just reason. Samuel would have passed by if he hadn't immediately told his papa.