At the plane

I arrived at the airport, and after a relatively short delay, I boarded. I can't see agent Marah though. Suddenly, a late passanger arrived and sat next to me. I didn't pay it any mind, but then she nudged me. I looked at the person, and couldn't believe my eyes. It was Marah alright, but completely different. She had ditched the hairbun, and had replaced the office attire for a black jacket and torn jeans. She wasn't wearing her glasses, which probably ment she was wearing contact lenses. Her serious aura was completely replaced with a carefree attitude. Also, she was topless.

"Mar-"

"Hi honey! Sorry I'm late. Lost track of time with the boys. "

What was she going on about? She leaned closer to me and started talking.

"Undercover remember? I'm not Marah. I'm your whimsical freeuse wife, Anna."

Well that explained the appearance.

"Do we have kids?"

"What? Oh, no that's not what I meant. I said I'm freeuse right. Gotta blend in."

Ah. That's what she meant. So, did she really..?

"Getting jealous darling? I thought you knew how I was when you married me."

I didn't know wether to applaud her commitment, or curse my luck for being stuck with her. This mission would certainly not be boring at least.