My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 38's

Samuel kisses Zoey's closed eyelids and ends with a friendly grasp of her boyfriend's lips.

"What are you doing? Not a break even a laptop toy."

Curious, Samuel opened the laptop on the table while the owner was still lulled with his kiss.

"Don't…"

Be late. Samuel had opened the object and his gaze was blocked reading the writing on the screen.

"It's…"

"Yes. This is classified information you shouldn't know."

"That's not what I mean, honey. This name..he…"

"Rubber. He's your classmate."

"Why is his name here?"

Zoey got up from the chair and took a drink on the nightstand. When he returned, Samuel took over the seat. Now the usurper pulls Zoey into his lap.

Slowly Samuel peeked at the nape of Zoey, to make the lover bristling. Zoey was lulled with Samuel's breath spreading warmly around her neck. That guy's really good at pampering women. And I don't know when Samuel managed to get his hands in Zoey's shirt. Gently Samuel plays Zoey's springy hill. Every now and then he twisted hard on the top of the hill which made the girl grimace in pain.

"Let go, Sam!" snapped Zoey while struggling to stand up.

"Calm down. I won't say anything about you. I just want to hear your explanation of this…"

"Sam, this is not information you can just know."

"You're my girlfriend. Samuel Paxon's girlfriend. So whatever it is that relates to you, I have to know. There are no more secrets you can hide from me."

The deg!

Is this what it's like to have a possessive boyfriend? I, who used to be independent, now have to rely on others...

Zoey looked into Samuel's gaze. Those eyes look sincere. There's no doubt there. Zoey was unable to give a rejection of the speech. Even just saying 'no' is hard to do.

Cup.

Zoey kissed Samuel's lips lightning. He smiled happily then tightly hugged Samuel's field chest. It doesn't matter if they have to be 7 years old. Samuel wasn't a typical spoiled guy, so surely he could be an adult too later.

Samuel was stunned by the sweet treatment of his girlfriend. It was still surprising when they finally officially dated. Although their status would be a little troublesome, Samuel was confident that he would be able to handle it. Zoey is not a woman. He was a secret agent, arguably also a young mobster, as well as his teacher at school.

What did Leo say he told you all this? But Samuel promised to keep his mouth shut as much as possible. He also does not want his girlfriend to have trouble if there is another party who knows Zoey's identity as a secret agent.

"So what's Denish involved in all this?"

Zoey breathed a heavy sigh. He thought Samuel would forget the email after getting a friendly hug. It turned out that Samuel was still looking for information from him.

"Promise not to let this information leak to others! Or are you gonna be my papa's fugitive?" 

Samuel nodded firmly. "I bet it."

"Actually Denish isn't exactly involved. It's still under investigation and just a provisional guess." Zoey paused for a moment and opened another email. "But your friend's attitude worries me. He once secretly sneaked into the UKS and took a drug there."

"Prohibited drugs? DRUGS mean???!"