Thanks to all my stories being wiped out, I had to start all of them from scratch again! YIPPEE! Well anyways, this story was one I've recently thought of, and I thought it was more a romance, but it also has sex so uh... I put it under 'erotic couplings' category because I was conflicted. So... Enjoy 😊
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Honey Potz, age 24, and Lark Quicksilver, age 28. Two of the best undercover agents assigned from the government work as partners accompanying each other on missions. Often times, Lark would be the suave, smooth talker who lured targets into bed and Honey.. Well Honey was nearby while she had to watch Lark, someone she secretly has strong feelings for, sleep his way to get intel.
Their colleagues would describe Lark as a muscular, chiseled, handsome man from the Greek gods themselves. With a very taut and toned body, and a handsome and clean face, it's no wonder why so many people would swoon over him. His flirting skills were very on-point too, only adding to his charm. He always kept his dark brown hair short and styled neatly, and his face was always smooth with no visible stubble.
Honey, however, would be described as a "clumsy, lost puppy who sticks to Lark's side." She knew the rumors, but she couldn't help being his assigned partner. Colleagues described her as an eyesore, she wore baggy clothing that hid her body, although if you got her undressed, you'd see her curvy, smooth shape and full, bigger breasts. Her long brown hair was always somewhat messy, she never wore makeup, but she was always blushing over the smallest of things.
Despite the polar opposite personalities, they both worked together well. Honey was always giggling over Lark's jokes and Lark loved to feed the slightly bigger gal, especially home-made cooking from his kitchen.
"Target is Amanda Redding and her twin brother, Jake Redding. They're well-known drug-lords and distributors in the Fairgrounds area, so that means turn up the charm," The chief looked over at Honey and Lark with a look of trust. Lark nodded and squeezed Honey's shoulder with reassurance.
"Leave it to us, Sir." He flashed Honey a small grin and a wink, to which she looked over quickly and blushed.
When they arrived at the extravagant city, Honey felt severely out of place. This was more Lark's scene than hers, she wasn't used to the 'upper class' environment. They checked into the designated hotel where the targets would be at with a brief description of their appearances: Amanda, on the taller side, long, silky blonde hair who wears mostly expensive red dresses. Jake, same height as Amanda with shortish long blond hair parted to the side, glasses and wears sweater vests. Basically, they didn't look like drug lords.
Honey set her suitcase on her bed, and Lark set his on the floor next to his bed. Lark sat on the edge of his bed, scrolling through his phone quickly before setting it on the night stand and retrieving a towel from his suitcase. "I'm gonna take a shower first, is that cool with you?" He smiled over at her as he whipped the towel over his shoulder.
