Emma Green (2)

Chapter 1 (Who is Emma Green?):

Who is Emma Green? Well that’s the story I’m here to tell you. What happened to her? This story is the tale of her life. Well, this is going to be a bumpy ride, so grab tight and don’t let go;  I hope you’ll enjoy it.

<A bright, warm summer day shined through Emma Green’s house. Emma woke up from a bad dream, a horrible nightmare; her heart was thumping so hard it sounded like a storm was coming from her body and she was also sweating a lot, which made her run to the shower.

Emma took a long bath so she could calm herself; she wanted to leave the past behind and live a new life, a happy and peaceful life. A year has passed since then, but the money is still plenty, and for now nobody’s found her; she has decided to take a break from work, when she finishes using all the money she’ll start working. Now she is enjoying the finer things in life; Emma loves to go on walks through the nature, eating chocolates, listening to music, and obviously she also loves to sit on a bench near the park and watch all those nice, hot man passing in front of her.

Today she did her normal routine, went for a walk and sat down on her favorite red bench; while she ate some chocolates, she tried to find some hotties to appreciate. Emma couldn’t find anything interesting; she was almost giving up, when all of a sudden someone comes from behind her, which made her “spy senses” come to life, she turns around, grabs the person’s hand and almost chokes him, happily she notices that he is not a bad guy. >

Emma: Oh my god! I’m so sorry. You scared me.

- Oh no, it’s not your fault, I just….I….

<Emma could see, he was seriously frightened; he was shaking and sweating. But aside from that, Emma liked what she saw; his eyes were blue like the sky after a storm, his hair was golden the same color as the sun in its brightest day, and he had a skinny but well built body, he was simply amazing. But after what happened she didn’t know what to do, or say.>

Emma: I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just have a bit of a trauma…I thought you were someone else.

<She started crying, even though it was fake sobbing, so he would feel bad and stop thinking about what happened. It was a risky move, but it worked.>

- Don’t worry! Seriously, it’s fine. Just stop crying….

Emma: O-ok…

<A smile appeared on her face, she was happy to have accomplished a good job at deceiving him; after all she was a spy, acting came easily to her. And she enjoyed seeing his panicky expression when he tried to calm her down.>

To be Continued~~ (in the next post lool)