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Chapter 8 by DenomZero DenomZero

What's next?

You are done with this

Romina the agent girl can go screw herself because you are not doing this stupid awful blacklist thing anymore. Your balls hurt, your spirit is broken and you failed to help that girl. You want to leave and go to sleep, but first you have to tell that agent girl that her idea was freaking stupid and messed up.

You find the agent girl in the same place where you left her - she's sipping tea and typing something on her laptop, she looks kinda cute doing that, but you don't want to think about that. "I-I'm done with this! I won't help you anymore, you…" She looks at you sad and mouth open - you decide to not call her anything and just shut up. "R-really? Uh, ok… I guess it was pretty dumb, huh…" She gives a dry chuckle and looks obviously disappointed. "Thanks for trying it though, I didn't think anyone would, to be honest. You know, there were these prizes I was supposed to give you after getting some intelligence. I-I really wanted to do them, but oh well…"

You are not sure if she's just trying to trick you or if she's honestly sad about your choice. "What prizes? Were there prizes for figuring this out?" You ask and cross your arms. She folds her laptop and puts it in her suitcase. "I-it's embarrassing to say like this… they were bodily motivators, like touching, kissing…" She looks away and blushes. You feel weirdly conflicted suddenly, did you speak too soon?

"Uh, do you mean s-sexual things?" You are blushing too and she looks quite nervous: "Y-yes, I had waited for somebody to do those things with. I'm sorry…" She runs past you, head down, suitcase in hand and quickly starts descending the stairs. You act quickly and follow her to the first floor hallway. "Y-yes…" She asks with a tear on her cheek.

You can't stand her misery and just hug her suddenly - from experience you have figured that hugs help in situations like this. She freezes and your heartbeat gets faster - this is quite intimate. "M-March, why…" You squeeze her harder and she drops her suitcase. "This is… unprofessional… I can't…" She starts crying and you sit her down next to where outdoor shoes and coats are. She cries and covers her face. She has very pretty hair which is colored in a way that it looks like a zebra - black and white stripes. She has a straight bob-cut bang and a circular funny looking bun.

"I'm totally worthless, even for a class 1…" She wails and looks at you confused. "Can you not stare at me like you c-care? I'm someone you just can't have a relationship with, period…" She is still trying to recover from the crying and her eyes are red. "B-but aren't we just two girls attending a halloween party, why can't we be friends, Romina?" You don't get this, she obviously doesn't want to be lonely, but somehow she doesn't want anyone close to her either.

"I work for an agency… I was born in it, raised by it… I have to do what they tell me to do, or my life will be forfeit…" She says seriously and looks at you with her red piercining contacts. You can't possibly believe that and doubt her: "Sorry, but I don't buy it, aren't you just dressing up as an agent, or something? I mean, I'm not Snow White although I'm dressed up like she is…" You try to sound reasonable and she looks at you with a serious expression: "I do not lie. I come from a private agency which swears to protect this country and it's citizens. That blacklisted is actually blacklisted and this suit, it's actually professional. Even my suitcase is from the agency, I am an agent, ok? My mission was to uncover the blacklisted, but here I sit chatting my life away with a girl who I could never love…"

Her monologue made you emotional and you can't help but sit next to her. "I believe you… you are a real agent… can you sit here with me or do your superiors want to speak with you right now?" You ask carefully and she looks at you with disbelief in her eyes. "Y-you must think that I'm a nutjob, right? A pervert, a creep…" She shakes her head and puts her hand over her mouth. "What if I didn't, would you stay with me then?" You pass the speech-check and she blushes: "So you think that, I guess it can't be helped… I'm not needed anywhere, I would be h-happy to sit with you…" She smiles and puts her hands on her thighs and loosens down a little. You feel like she could use someone's company and just sit with her next to the hangars and shoes for a few minutes.

"I feel funny March… Is this how falling for someone feels like?" She asks coyly and you turn red, you didn't expect this after all the **** you went through earlier. "Yeah…" You answer and feel nervous, she is very pretty and she dresses up so nicely that she feels almost unreachable. "I-I think I love you March, or is that too early to say…" She is totally red and pushing her hands back and front over her thighs. "N-no, it's not too early, Romina…" You manage to say over your nervousness.

"Just call me Minnie, that's how someone close to me called me… D-do you want to kiss me?" She looks at you with an embarrassed expression and you would feel terrible to let her down now. You lean in and she leans in - you kiss very tenderly and softly, she isn't any better at this than you are and it's all messy. You pull out and feel very uncomfortable being seperated and all. She is breathing heavily and looking at you coyly. "Want to do it again?" She asks and you agree.

Her lips feel very good and this whole thing feels very appropriate for some reason. She puts her hand on your thigh and you put a hand on her waist. She moves her hand on your leg and you try cupping her chest and find it bigger than you first thought. Suddenly her hand slips under your skirt and brushes over your hard cock. You pull off and look at her burning red and embarrassed. She doesn't look that shocked but she's still very aroused.

"D-did you…" You ask afraid to know and she slowly gets closer to you and wraps her hands over your head looking dead into your eyes. "I know, March. That's why you are so perfect, I never thought that I would find someone like me here." You try to process that while she unzips her pants and as your heartbeat raises over any healthy level she pulls out an erect 5 inch penis, it throbs slightly and drips precum. "D-do you still want to be with me?" She looks absolutely horny and you can just barely say a word as you are too shocked to even speak.

So, is this how it's going to be like?

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