*Play with fire, you'll get burned.*
I was paged over the intercom to go meet Craig, my handler outside The Boss's office, Lawrence is the director and boss of the The Agency he gives everyone there orders and missions. I arrived and Craig was already there pacing back and forth nervously. He looked up at me, put his hands on my shoulders and told me I would be fine, then opened the door ushering me inside.
I walked in and the door behind me closed as I stood in front of his desk, my hands clasped in front of me nervously. Wearing my exercise outfit and looking scruffy, I felt so intimidated.
'Well Niki, looks like your turning out to be a great asset to us, you've learned everything in the quickest amount of time i have ever experianced....' he paused
'I think you are ready.' he sighed
'Ready sir? for what?' I asked unsure
'For The Test, Niki.' he said bluntly
All the blood drained from my body at that very moment.
'I didn't think that was what I got called down here for. I thought I'd done something wrong or was being retracted from training, Sir.' I blurted out
'Go see Olivia, she will brief you and give you your assignment.' he nodded towards the door
I could not speak. All I could do was nod to everything he was saying.
'NOW Niki!' he shouted
I ran to the door, pulling it open to see Craig on the other side still pacing. I hurried out closing the door behind me, leant back against it and took a breath, just as Craig grabbed my arm and pulled me along the corridor to Olivia's office.
'Good luck, she's gonna test you.' He kissed my cheek as he whispered that in my ear.
I knocked on the door as I watched Craig go back to Lawrence's office. I knew it was forbidden for two agents to have relations but I really liked Craig. He was in his early thirties, about six foot tall with a six pack to die for, light brown hair, light tan and chocolate brown eyes.
'Come in Niki.' her cheery voice called so sweetly.
I opened the door to find a tall redheaded woman in her early thirties standing in front of a huge selection of designer clothes and accessories with a wide smile to greet me, she was wearing a black pencil skirt with a tight white shirt tucked in to it and five inch black patent heels. She was so beautiful standing before me, she wouldn't be so hard on me, I thought.
'Come sit here, Niki.' she placed her well manicured hands on a barbers chair.
I sat down for her, she spun me around to face the mirror and stared at my reflection from behind me with her hands on my shoulders reassuringly.
'Well I can see why Craig picked you for this mission.' she smirked. I looked at her as she said that and I furrowed my brow.
'What is that supposed to mean?' I asked quizzically
'Oh nothing.' she laughed
She started by putting my long luscious chocolate brown hair in rollers then moved on to my make-up matching it against my pale skin and emerald eyes whilst the rollers were in curling my hair. She then went over to the racks of clothing and pulled out a little black dress and said "yes, yes this will do it". I turned to her to see what she was talking about and gasped at the tiny dress she had picked.
'That is never going to fit my body!' I said, shocked that she would pick something so short and tight for a mission.
'Oh my dear Niki you have much still to learn' she said patronizingly.
She hung it up and came back over to take the rollers out. She turned me back around to face the mirror to let me see, I looked so different, so mature considering I'm eighteen but I have a baby face.
'Today you have been assigned your first proper mission, so to speak. If you are successful you will graduate and become a full agent able to live out in the real world with your cover story of course.' she smiled.
'Get dressed and I will brief you on the mission.' she said cheerfully and left me to get dressed.
I took my tank top off folding it up neatly as I placed it on the chair. Next my workout pants also sat folded onto the chair, I stood in front of the mirror looking at myself in my black bra and panties with my hair and make-up done. I realised all this was real. I was about to become an agent, all had to do was pass the test.
I called on Olivia to let her know I was ready and in came Craig, Lawrence and Olivia. I stood facing them in the little black dress which looked as if it was painted on. It had a plunging neck line and extremely short hem just covering my ass.
I got to pick the accessories so I chose diamond hoop earrings with a matching necklace which emphasized my 36C breasts as it fell between my cleavage, the same five inch black patent shoes as Olivia had on made me over six feet tall as I am five eight normally and a gray full length fur coat, since it was the middle of November.
Olivia smiled like the cat who had got the cream, I guess she was proud of me for choosing so well. Lawrence laughed and looked at Olivia both nodding to one another and Craig, well his jaw almost hit the floor.
'You are ready' Olivia and Lawrence both said at the same time. Craig still in shock was told to show me where to get provisions.
'Come with me, Niki...' he stammered
He took my hand and pulled me with him down the corridor into the service elevator to the basement, I had never been to the basement before it was authorised persons only.
The elevator opened to a storage room full of weaponry, guns, blades, grenades, FBI uniforms, police uniforms everything you needed to get into anywhere.
'Take you pick Niki, what's you poison?' he asked sounding pissed off.
'What is wrong with you?' I asked concerned.
'Nothing!' he snapped at me.
I looked at him and shook my head and walked over to the blade section. I chose a samurai sword and a small dagger from the selection. I also took an automatic machine gun and a pistol with a silencer. I placed them in a duffel bag and put it on the floor next to the metal table.
'I'm just worried about you Niki.' he said as he grabbed my hands.
I'll be fine don't worry, if I'm in trouble you'll come and rescue me I'm sure' I smiled.
He sighed deeply and kissed me hard pushing me against the steel table in the middle of the room with my provisions underneath. He took my by such a surprise I grabbed his arm, twisting him and flipping him onto the concrete floor. I didn't realise what I had done till it was over with and he was on laying on the concrete floor winded.
I rushed and kneeling down beside him, I kissed him to try and make up for throwing in down. He pulled me on top of him and let his hands roam my body, finally stopping at my ass. His fingertips touching the hem of the dress where it tucks under my ass cheeks. I straddled him and took a break for air.