To Catch A Spy

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OOC: Open to one male to play the CEO. Please PM Me with details. I moved this from the ORP to SRP for a specific purpose of what I would like to happen between the CEO and Corrissa.

My name is Corrissa Donovan. I was born December 10th, 1982. I have a PhD in Computer Science and PhD in Mathematics. I am well-skilled in Tae Kwon Do, Wing Chun, and Jujutsu. I am especially useful with knives. I detest the use of guns as a weapon. I use gymnastics and yoga to stay limber. And, I am also a spy for hire.

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Corrissa looked down the 2,000 feet tall building in the center of downtown Seattle. Krimtech, as she had studied for weeks, was a computer chip company that apparently liked to steal its products from other companies instead of developing their own. For years, Krimtech had been infiltrating their competitors and developing the technology before their competitors could even finish the blueprints. She was here to steal a prototype of a chip that was being developed for Army guidance systems.

She was supposed to get in to the CEO’s apartment at the top of the Krimtech building, get the chip from his personal safe, and then make a swift exit. Two days later she would report in with or without the chip. Since she was one of the best at her job, it would most likely be with the chip.

Corrisa had studied the layout of the building and the CEO’s bio over and over. She had even been given a personal tour by one of the techs at the company, since she also happened to be one of the most well-known in Computer Science and Mathematical Technology. It had been easy. The biggest problem would be the CEO himself.
He wasn’t that much older than her and had quite a few commendations like herself. He was also handsome and charming, she had heard. She knew that he was proficient in Fencing and had even competed at the Summer Olympic Games before. He had an entourage of about eight bodyguards that would check his personal apartment before leaving him with two men outside his door. She was prepared as she could be.

Corrissa stopped looking down the building. She was short at 5’4” and slim. She wore a full leather body suit with a cowl that came up and over her long, brown hair. She also wore a full black costume make to hide her features except her piercing green eyes. She wore thigh-high leather boots which conveniently hid her throwing daggers.

She checked the harness she had around her waist and thighs then ran quietly to the edge of the building, spreading her arms and legs as she fell from the buildings top. She closed her eyes as the harness stopped her fall at the correct distance to the CEO’s apartment on the 80th floor. Her body lightly bumped the side of the building then she swung herself up right to see the window she would enter from. It would give her entrance to his guest room that was never used.

Corrissa quickly cut the glass with her hand on the suction cup that quietly pulled the section away. She put the glass down carefully on the ledge below the window. She then carefully, feet first, entered the guest bedroom pressing a button on the harness to give her more slack once in the room as to not break the window. The harness was snapped off quickly and she stilled listening to apartment around her.

When she determined there was no noise, she quickly went to the door and opened it a crack. The hallway was fully dark. She quickly grabbed the night goggles on her head lowering them onto her eyes. She exited the room and quietly went down towards the master bedroom. She slowly opened the door and entered quietly closing the door behind her. The scan of the living area in the room showed no sign of life.

Corrissa immediately walked to the double doors that lay open in front of her leading to the bedroom. No one was inside or even on the bed. She thanked any and every god. He must not be home yet. She went to his walk-in closet where at the back was a portrait covering the safe she needed access to. She quickly opened the safe using the digital code she had observed him use through a thermal camera.

When the safe opened she quickly found the chip she needed and put the envelope in her right boot. It was then that she heard a noise then suddenly the bedroom lights came on. Shit! The man must be as quiet as her. She immediately closed the safe quietly, replaced the portrait and looked around for a place to hide determining that behind the large black armoire was the only place she could fit. She barely made it behind it when the closet light came on.
 
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OOC: Hmmm no one seems interested...I might just have to save this idea for later then.
 
With a small clap the bright halogen light came on illuminating the closet. The figure that came into the room was not the CEO, she observed, one hand holding tight the polymer grip of a pistol, a Glock 19. He checked the room closely but overlooked her hiding spot and went for the chip in the safe, the most valuable item, and seeing it absent he immediately recoiled back and the left index finger touched the blue-tooth in his respective ear.

"The chip is gone" he said and immediately the rest of the guards scrambled to secure the place. The two at the door stayed put and drew their weapons, one ushed the CEO to a safety room and locked the door. Christopher was calm though, sitting down, fingers gently wrapped around a bruised crystal glass of sherry thinking "this is their job" refering to his security, why worry?

Another member entered the room and together they looked for the chip, going through everything.
 
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Corrissa swore under her breath hearing the movements in the closet and other room. She knew she was screwed and had no idea how many of the CEO's security detail were in the other room. She could only hear and see the one man in the room with her.

She grabbed two of her knives, one in each hand, knowing that she might have to use them when she went into the other room. She would be able to use her other talents for the man in the closet with her. She slowly looked around the armoire seeing the man had the door to the closet almost closed looking in the armoire behind it. She crept out and quickly grabbed the crouching man's head jerking it with a sick crack. She whispered, "Rest in Peace."

She then threw open the door from the closet to the bedroom quickly assessing that there were only two by the door and the CEO himself sitting comfortably. She would have to ignore him right now since the others were armed. She threw both knives, one at each assailant. Both went into their weapon hands making them drop their guns.

Keeping the CEO in front of her where he was sitting, she ran at the two men as they screamed. She kicked one's knees from out under him and then went for the other who had recovered and was trying to punch her face in. She dodged the punch and lifted her knee into the man's nuts. He was now on the ground.

The other guard came up and hit her in the back making her fall into the wall. She turned as he stalked her and roundhouse kicked his head with her boot. The man twirled in the air to the ground and groaned. She thought that he had a broken nose. The other man had slightly regained himself on his knees but she grabbed a knife and slit his throat. Then using the same knife stabbed it into the second guards heart.

When she turned, She was staring at the CEO with his fencing foil in her face.
 
"Greetings" he said rather warmly "this is a rather rude way to make an introduction, would you say?" His accent had a hihint of European, perhaps, she though, Belgium. The foil was not to touching her person but it was close. The tip was edged but not the rest of its length. A good well aimed thrust could cause alot of damage and he had the physique to put a lot of power behind that.

"Im sure you know who I am" Devereux said slowly breaking into a smile, "other wise you would not have gone through so much trouble. I know that the only reason a person, such as yourself, would come here is for my chip, yes?"

Quckly glancing around at the bodies og his slain guards, their blood coating the highly polished wood floors would be a pain to clean up.
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"I'm afraid" he said moving the foil an inch closer until it was just under the chin " i dont know your name."
 
Corrissa knew she was definitely screwed. She put her hands up and slowly removed her cowl from her long hair and then slowly removed the mask from her face. She let the mask drop to the floor.

"It seems silly to stay anonymous when you happen to be the foremost proficient in fencing. I know you can kill me before anything I could do. I am not sure its wise for me to tell you who I am, but I will anyway since I will most likely die at your hand. My name is Corrissa and yes...I do have your chip," she put her hands on her leather clad hips.
 
Nodding just a little bit and slowly running my eyes over the leather outfit down to the boots "impressive" thinking to myself.

"I do have the right mind to just kil you right now" still holding the foil tip under the chin, "after seeing this right here" motioning with my head towards the slain guards, "i could easily justify it as 'self defense' and the police will not bother with it anymore."

There was a pause, clutching the handle of my foil tighter and looking you dead in the eyes. I could do it but seeing your, that face, looks familiar and I could not go through with it.
 
Corrissa watched the play of emotions in his eyes but it was hard to decipher exactly what was going on. She carefully moved one foot behind her stepping away from the foil.

"I would be more helpful as to the chip but I am being paid quite a bit of money for it. So, either kill me or I'm leaving," I took another step back keeping eye contact with the man.

It was a damn shame he was so handsome and at this moment would be considered his enemy. She might just enjoy the large bed to her left with him. But, circumstances as they are, she took one more step and tried to run for the door. Before she knew it, she hit the ground, was rolled over, and had one very irritated man pinning her to the ground.
 
Watching you step away, hips slightly swaying and curves showing under the tight leather is very appealing. Moistening my lips quickly I speak out lowing the foil, "just a moment."

You pause in step and lightly turn your head to the right right until you can see me in the corner of the eye.

"There is, I believe, a way for the two of us to garner an agreement. I am not a killer, like yourself" quickly pointing at the guards, "but i do believe there is a way we can both win at his."

Sitting back down the chair and setting the foil aside, "i have a large gathering of my "associates" coming this sunday and i do need someone to 'accompany' me to this event. You see, it is odd to have such a handsome man as myself not have at least one attractive woman at my arm. I need someone that also can also get me info on my associates sl i can work them. You can name your price."
 
Corrissa raised an eyebrow at his words, "So, you are telling me to not complete the contract for five million dollars and turn against the men that have hired me to instead start a contract with you to get information on your associates. Oh and yes, I can name my price. Knowing that you are much more powerful than the men that first hired me and that you can help protect me from any retaliation on their part, I would say that you have deal and I expect ten million just for changing contracts and another 20 million for getting the information."

Corrissa stayed rooted to the spot with her hands crossed under her breasts.
 
"Twenty million?" Chuckling lightly "is that it? I am worth billions and all you ask, corissa is a measley twenty million?l my laughter raises in tempo. "This is business" i say drawing my lips to one side and I know how to operate a business placing my left hand on my chest, "you see, here you just talk numbers tells me and i have you. Anyone can turn for the right price."

The foil leas against my right arm rest and the hand graces the polished metal and the leather grip as my eyes gaze upon your body, studying that silent language.
 
"Technically I said 30 million. I am rich in my own right. I really don't need the money. Therefore, it seems silly to ask for more," I let my hand grace the thigh above where the chip is hiding in my boot. "My question would more likely be why me? I know you can find other spies like me that might be less of an issue. You see, most people would be weary to turn a spy knowing they could do the same to you. But, like I said, are the first and only person to have caught me in the act of a contract. I would say you are very dangerous to me, in more ways than one," Corrissa's eyes lazily drifted over the man's form liking what she saw and how his hand was fiddling with the fencing foil imagining it on her skin.
 
"Im honored that im the first dipping my head in a bow then rising up from my seat and slowly drawing each step towards you. My hand lightly holding the foil. The tip just a couple inches off the ground. "Usually the penalty for captured spies is, in fact, death," still holding up a smile. Then the tip of the foil pokes the boot holding the chip but my eyes are still fixated on yours. "But I prefer something where we can both win. Yes?"
 
Corrissa slid her hand into her boot retriving the envelope with the chip then holding out to him, "And what would that be?"

He seemed so damn sure of himself that he knew what she wanted. Maybe he did know that she was undressing him with her eyes and wanted nothing more than to have him fucking her from behind.
 
"I see your eyes constantly moving" chuckling lightly "you seem to be...searching for something, or perhaps, thinking." Taking the evelope from your hand and feeling the chip in between my fingers, "this" holding up the evelope to your face, "is worth more than all your so called 'contacts' that you have ever done in your life."

Looking you over and slowly pocketing the chip, "there is, of course, something that i must do. You are, after all a spy." Moistening up my lips with the tip of my tongue.
 
Corrissa saw something in his eyes that she wasn't really sure of and backed up a bit from him.

"What is it you need to do, considering I am a spy?"

It then slowly dawned on her, "You mean to strip search me? Do you think other than my knives there is room under this outfit for anything other than skin. I don't even wear underwear under this outfit."
 
My eyes widen a bit "is that a fact? Well, Ms. Corissa, I know that you have tried to take somthing that is rightfully mine" and looking over the tight leather and your worried eyes, "it seems that youve planned for everything, except when youre caught" the draw the the tip of the foil slowly up your thigh.

Leaning in a couple of inches I whisper, "now you have to face the consquences."
 
Corrissa shivered at the touch of the foil along her thigh. Her hand went to the zipper of her right boot and slowly unzipped it taking it off and then dropping it on the floor. She repeated the same deed on the other boot now standing at her height of 5'4" and looking at the man who stood almost a full foot taller than her. Her hand reached out to her zipper on the leather suit and started unzipping it.
 
I smile and gently bit my lower lip as the sound of a slowly yawning zipper announces more flesh being exposed. The light in this room is dim but I can clearly see you as i move the tip of the foil between the thighs, the length rubbinh gently as my heart begins to pick up seeing such a beautiful woman before me.
 
Corrissa unzipped the outfit all the way down her right thigh before pulling her arms out of the leather and exposing her naked breasts to his view. She pushed the leather down her body and off her legs then stood back up fully naked and pushed her long hair behind her back. She tried to seem confident about being exposed to the sexy man in front of her.
 
"Very nice" i say honestly "it is such a rarity that women be blessed with natural beauty and preserve it and not let such markings and procedures scar them." Looking you over and drawing the foil back across my chest my other hand holding its length,"put back on thw cowl and boots, my dear. That way...you still have a sense of who youre suppose to be."
 
Corrissa did as he said feeling a little awkward only wearing those items and still mostly naked.

"Exactly what you have planned for me?"
 
Stepping to the side and point with the blade towards the bed "go on over and climb on the cover" in a low voice my accent becoming profound. At a moments hesitation you feel a light spank from the length of foil.
 
Corrissa gasps at the foil spanking and moves to the bed crawling up onto the cover on to her hands and knees. She looks back at him and says, "How do you want me?"
 
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