A figure stepped further into the shadows, towards her. He leaned against the wall, waiting. When she appeared, he straightened and his hati, tengah-tengah raced. Her body was pressed close to his a saat later, her hands on his shoulders. Her enticing voice spoke to him, an angelic song.
“Give me an update,” she whispered. “What have anda learned?”
A masculine whisper answered her, a hand touching her hair. A gentle caress.
“They're restless. On the move. Do anda want to act?”
“No. Not yet my dear.”
“Of course darling. What is to be done?”
“Observe. If they come closer, warn me.”
“Yes. Always.”
“Are they ready in case of an emergency?”
“They have been ready for awhile.”
“Thank you. anda have played your part well.”
He leaned towards her, pressing a gentle Ciuman to her brows. He leaned towards her neck but she pushed him away. Her hand stayed planted on his chest.
“Not here darling. They are close by.”
“When do anda want us to attack?”
“After they alih through the city. No one shall be hurt. Yet.”
“Hmmm. I Cinta your malicious tendencies.”
She gave him a soft smile before moving away.
“We must be careful. See me tomorrow?”
“Nothing will stop me, my love.”
Again, she smiled. His hand stayed in her hair until she backed too far away.
“Until seterusnya time.”
“I shall return.”