Ryan finished his shower and was standing naked in the bathroom brushing his teeth. He heard the knock at the door.
He wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his Glock then peered through the peep hole in the door.
Through the peep hole he saw her and she was gorgeous. The hair in the bun with the glasses made Ryan smile. She was a master of disguise but no matter what look she was using she was beautiful.
Ryan used an elbow on the door handle and cracked it open. He then stepped away from the door saying, “Come in Mrs. Thomas.” Ryan announced using their cover name for her. They would be travelling under the cover of husband and wife from Ontario Canada.
As Lola came in, Ryan moved the pistol to behind his right ass cheek with his right hand while holding the towel around his waist.
“Sorry Lola, you caught me in the shower.” Ryan did not even try to act modest. Lola would have to either deal with living in close quarters with him or just be offended.
Ryan walked into the bathroom and pushed the bathroom door closed. Only it did not close and latch all the way and there was a small gap that he did not realize was there.
“Ok, Lola I have the tickets and the car service will be here in an hour to get us to JFK.” Ryan said as he let the towel drop to the floor.
As he pulled the white boxer briefs over his ass cheeks, he continued. “If you have everything, we can push. We will be met at the airport in Vienna by a colleague who will get us to the hotel. They should have all of the equipment we requested in the room there.”
Ryan put on the tan slacks, and then pulled on the grey polo shirt. He turned and found the door was still partially open and grimaced. She could have seen everything if she had been looking.
Ryan put on his socks and slipped his shoes on the grabbed his lap top.
“I trust that your father taught you to get a numbered Swiss bank account. If you give me the number, I will go ahead and transfer the first half of you payment.” Ryan said matter of factly.
He wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his Glock then peered through the peep hole in the door.
Through the peep hole he saw her and she was gorgeous. The hair in the bun with the glasses made Ryan smile. She was a master of disguise but no matter what look she was using she was beautiful.
Ryan used an elbow on the door handle and cracked it open. He then stepped away from the door saying, “Come in Mrs. Thomas.” Ryan announced using their cover name for her. They would be travelling under the cover of husband and wife from Ontario Canada.
As Lola came in, Ryan moved the pistol to behind his right ass cheek with his right hand while holding the towel around his waist.
“Sorry Lola, you caught me in the shower.” Ryan did not even try to act modest. Lola would have to either deal with living in close quarters with him or just be offended.
Ryan walked into the bathroom and pushed the bathroom door closed. Only it did not close and latch all the way and there was a small gap that he did not realize was there.
“Ok, Lola I have the tickets and the car service will be here in an hour to get us to JFK.” Ryan said as he let the towel drop to the floor.
As he pulled the white boxer briefs over his ass cheeks, he continued. “If you have everything, we can push. We will be met at the airport in Vienna by a colleague who will get us to the hotel. They should have all of the equipment we requested in the room there.”
Ryan put on the tan slacks, and then pulled on the grey polo shirt. He turned and found the door was still partially open and grimaced. She could have seen everything if she had been looking.
Ryan put on his socks and slipped his shoes on the grabbed his lap top.
“I trust that your father taught you to get a numbered Swiss bank account. If you give me the number, I will go ahead and transfer the first half of you payment.” Ryan said matter of factly.