Carrie's Conundrum

Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction. Please do not republish on other platforms without my express permission.

Constructive criticism welcomed. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!!

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"That has got to be the dumbest thing...ever. You're telling me that serum...was actually stolen by our boss?"

Winston tugs his shirt collar nervously as Carrie glares at him. "Well, stealing is a bit harsh. Technically, he was a prominent investor in the program-"

"That doesn't matter," exclaims Carrie as she slams her palms on the wooden desk which makes him jolt. "We're being targeted by the fucking MI6! What the hell are we supposed to do about this?!? I didn't sign up to have my ass iced by James Bond!"

Winston unconvincingly tries to answer her while staring at the exposed cleavage which was visible through the loose shirt. "Ahem...well, we...um..."

There is a loud beep which causes Winston to scramble, groping wildly around his desk. He finally finds the flashing red button and presses it.

"Winston! There you are! Where the hell have you been?!?" Carrie recognized the harsh tone of their boss and she straightens up crossing her arms.

"Oh, sir! Um, well, I'm busy with Carrie right now..."

"Huh? Carrie? Oh, good! It saves me time. I need Carrie to go over to Belarus. We need to get a bio guy over there. Fuck, it's been a while! The guy's name is Strawman...Stromhand...or something. He's on vacation and we need him fast cuz he's trying to give us the slip. Shit, that's my pager! I gotta go! "

Before she could interject, the line goes dead. Carrie sighs, "Succinct as always."

"Yeah...well, I have the brief right here and-"

"Oh no you don't! You're not getting away that easily!" Carrie snaps as she points a finger accusingly at him.

Winston groans. "Look, I know you want answers, but I can't really talk about it, ok? It's a sensitive subject."

The blonde wasn't impressed and her body language mirrored it. "Uh huh. Well, I'll make this very easy for you. Either you tell me or I quit right now. Have fun explaining that to the boss."

Now it was his time to stand up. "I-wait. Come off it, Carrie; don't be dramatic. I know you're upset-"

"Of course I'm upset! You idiot! You keep dancing around it! Does...does that stupid serum have something to do with any of this?!?"

"Uh...well...er," replies Winston nervously as he looks away.

Her eyes widen and she gasps. "No way! Come on, spill it!"

"I can't! It's confidential!"

She huffs and swivels around, moving towards the door.

"Wait! Look, you can get your answers if you do this mission."

Carrie's hand is on the door and she waits a second before retorting tersely. "Yeah? That sounds like bullshit."

"I...may not be able to tell you, but this German guy...he's a bio expert and he can give you answers."

Her hand grips the door handle and she turns it. "Just send me the report."

She walks the hallway when she spots Jimmy walking towards her. He looked more miserable compared to the last time she saw him. It would have been easy to pass by without a word because he had his head down, but something was off and she felt a prick on her conscience.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

It took him a second to register that she was talking to him and he looks up as he replies glumly, "Why do you care?"

Carrie rolls her eyes. "Don't be a brat, Jimmy. Just answer me."

He grumbles to himself incoherently and she sighs.

"Ok, if you're going to be difficult, how about we go to the cafeteria to talk?"

He gives her a skeptical look as his arms cross.

"You don't have anything better to do, right?"

"Yeah...I guess it's better than doing those stupid tests..."

"Ok then! Stop moping around. It's my treat."

Later, as they sat at the small table, Jimmy was poking at the food with his fork. He looks up at Carrie and frowns. "I don't like peas."

She scoffs. "You're skin and bones, Jimmy. Try it. It won't kill you."

He sticks out his tongue defiantly. "No way! I hate peas."

Carrie shrugs. "Suit yourself. So, how're the tests?"

"What do you think? They suck," grumbles Jimmy as he takes a bite of the meatloaf. "All I do is wake up and go through tests the whole day...this sucks! What kind of life is this???"

He glares at her accusingly, but she doesn't react. Instead, she looks him directly in the eyes. "Would you rather be a savage monkey man swinging from tree to tree? With no way of contacting your family? Mindlessly acting on instinct instead of making your own decisions. Does that sound any better?"

"...I just...I just want to go home," whispers the young man as he adjusts his glasses.

"Mmm. You have been here for a while, huh? Maybe I can talk to the geeks, but no promises."

He perks up and grins. "Really?!? You will?"

"What? You think I won't? I'm not completely heartless," teases Carrie.

"Well, I mean, you were kind of giving me the cold shoulder."

"I've been busy with back to back missions and I usually block things out to prep for them. You know...I'll make it up to you. I have a secret, special place we can go to after this."

"Huh? Where?"

"Uh, it's a secret, genius!" replies Carrie. "But first you have to finish your peas."

"Aawwwww! No fair!"

After they ate, they begin to walk. Jimmy runs ahead of her and leans against the railing as he looks out the glass panels.

"Whoa! No way! This is awesome!"

Carrie's pink lips curve into a small smile. Seeing Jimmy so dejected reminded her that he was still a kid at heart. It was unfair of her to blame him for what happened in the jungle. He was actually a pretty nice kid and his enthusiasm for animals was a bit endearing.

"...and that is a rare subspecies of the-"

"Oh? And how do you know all of this?"

"Books, books, and more books! In fact, that's why my vision is so bad," said Jimmy sheepishly.

She chuckles. He was so much different from his jungle alter ego. "Is that right? I guess that explains the thick glasses. Since when did you become so interested in animals?"

"Easy! I didn't have a lot of friends growing up so when my parents got us a dog, I was fascinated and wanted to learn more! Not only was the dog loyal, but he gave me unconditional love. It was refreshing to be loved without any judgments. Animals love more freely than we do."

She raises an eyebrow. "Is that right? That's a pretty grim conclusion."

He sighs as he leans on the railing propping up his right cheek with his hand. "People will give you looks, treat you like dirt, talk behind your back...all because you're different. It's just...it's just not fair!"

She shrugs. "That's just life, kid."

Her tepid response causes him to perk up as he shoots her a dirty look. "Maybe for someone like YOU, but for guys like me, we're...we're stuck as losers!"

She was taken aback by his venom, but she still replies calmly. "Ok, so? Do you want me to cry for you? Cuddle up with you so I can pat your head and tell you everything will be ok? I hate to break it to you, but that's part of growing up. People will look down at you and use you. You can either let that bog you down or you can get up and move forward."

Jimmy stuffs his hands in his pockets as he pouts. "That's easy for you to say..."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"I...you..." Jimmy was stammering as he looks at her. He couldn't help glancing down her body, taking in her athletic form. He gulps and continues, "I mean, you're so beautiful and perfect! It's just...just not fair! Why did I have to born a skinny nerd?"

"You know you can change that, right?"

"I know...b-but I just...I don't like to exercise."

She gives him a skeptical look. "Come on, really? Can't you think of a better excuse?"

"No, it's true! And before you say anything, yes, I've tried. It just doesn't appeal to me."

"Sounds to me like you're just lazy."

Jimmy blushes as he tries to give her a harsh look, but her subtle grin cracks his facade. "Hey! You're making fun of me, aren't you?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about," replies Carrie coyly. "Follow me. I saw you looking at the waterfall earlier."

"But...am I allowed to go out there?"

"It should be fine. You're still on the premises and you're with me. Come on! Try to keep up!"

Jimmy had to jog to keep up with her. She was walking fast and her legs were longer so she had the advantage over him. He nearly loses her several times in the forest, but she'd always wait for him with an amused smile. Once they arrived, Jimmy sighs with relief as he leans against a tree.

"Oh my....I feel like my lungs are about to explode!"

"Not bad. You actually made it. See? You're stronger than you think."

"I guess...wow...it really is beautiful here," whispers Jimmy as he looks around with awe.

"Better than your books?"

"Yeah...yeah, definitely," replies Jimmy grinning. "Oh! This tree is known for the special sap it produces which-"

Carrie sits under the tree scrolling through her secured work phone as she reads up on her upcoming mission while keeping an eye on Jimmy. She was supposed to get information from a bio technician, but he was very crafty. It wasn't going to be easy because the target is very paranoid which was why he evaded detection for so long. She would have to be creative to trap him.

"Ugh." Carrie groans as she rubs her temples. The constant missions were taking a toll on her. She really needed time off to relax and it was getting hot.

Jimmy was covered in sweat as he emerges from foliage. "Wow, you weren't kidding! There are so many bugs and fauna-"

He stops mid-sentence as he sees Carrie strip off her pants. She was left dressed in a pair of pink bra and panties. This was his first time seeing her body without the drug and she was absolutely gorgeous! Her athletic body was better than the pornstars he'd seen online. Her legs were long and supple. Her hips and waist were nice and slim. Her stomach was lean but toned, with the light casting a shadow showing the subtle ridges of her muscles. Her chest was more modest, yet it sat high on her chest. Her arms were slender, but firm as they flexed while she stretched her body. In this lighting, he could admire her smooth neck and beautiful face. Her blue eyes flash as she spots him.

"There you are! Come on! Get into the water with me!"

His eyes widen as he shakes his head. "N-no way! I don't have my swimming shorts!"

"Then go in your underwear! Are you really going to stay out there when it's muggy out here?"

She doesn't wait for him to respond before jumping into the water. The woman shortly emerges throwing her hair back. Her body is arched, pushing out her chest as the droplets shimmer along her torso. He might have been hallucinating, but he thought he could see her nipples poking through the soaked bra. She hums in appreciation then opens her eyes to look at him again.

"What are you waiting for? Get in. The water's nice and cool."

Jimmy shuffles his feet nervously, embarrassed at the thought of taking off his clothes in front of her. She senses his hesitation and splashes some water at him.

"H-hey! Wh-what gives!"

"Well, now that you're wet, you should just get in," said Carrie grinning mischievously.

"Oooooh! Fine!"

Jimmy turns around and reluctantly takes off his shirt then his pants.

"Wow, nice gecko boxers."

He was beet red as he turns around. "It-it was all I had."

"I'm just teasing, Jimmy. It's cute."

He groans. "You're not helping! Is it deep?"

"Who knows? You'll have to jump in to find out, replies the young woman coyly.

"Ugh, fine! Just give me a sec..."

He dips his toes cautiously and pulls back. Jimmy does it again then withdraws. Carrie rolls her eyes and grabs his foot, pulling him in.

"Wait! Wh-whoa!"

There is a loud splash as the nerdy boy enters the water. Moments later, he breaks the surface, gasping for air as he flails his arms wildly.

"Jimmy. Jimmy! Relax! It's shallow."

He stops struggling and realizes he was standing and the water was up to his shoulder.

"See? Nothing to worry about," said Carrie nonchalantly. She also holds up his glasses. "And I got your glasses right here in case you were wondering."

He pats his face and realizes it was missing. "Shoot! Uh, thanks."

He reaches out to take it, but she swims close to him and his eyes widen. She was close enough that they were face to face. He could see the water droplets travel down her face to the alluring valley of her breasts. He gulps as he looks up at her. She gives him a knowing smirk then reaches around to place the glasses behind him. This simple action forces her clothed chest to press against his as he tries to move away. His back hits the water bank and he gasps as her wet bra brushes against his nipples.

"Oh? Are you sensitive there?"

"N-no! It's just...you're too close..."

"Relax," whispers Carrie as she reaches around him. "You need to get used to being around girls."

Jimmy closes his eyes as his body stiffens. He could feel the heat from her body, especially her chest. If he wasn't mistaken, there was something poking his nipples as well. He wondered if it was her own? As her arms encircle him, the young man steels himself for what was coming. He was nervous, but excited. Here she was about to give him his first ki-.

"What are you doing?"

Jimmy opens his eyes to see Carrie staring at him. He realizes he had puckered his lips like a duck. "Uh..."

"I was just putting your glasses behind you," said Carrie as she cocks her eyebrow. "Though, it might not be a good idea for you to be so absent-minded."

"Huh? Why's that?"

"Well, you might get...sneak attacked!"

She splashes water into his face taking him totally off guard.

"Pffft! Hey! Not fair! You can't just hit me first like that!"

"Your fault for being distracted!"

"Grrrr! Take this!"

Carrie receives a face full of water while Jimmy has a self-satisfied smirk. However, that quickly wanes when he sees the look on her face.

"You're gonna pay for that!"

He tries to flee, but she quickly grabs his leg.

"Aaaah!" Jimmy yelps as she pulls him under. He tries to catch his breath only to have her push him back down. After a few more times, she stops to allow him to catch his breath. "Pah! Did you really have to do that? This is abusive!"

"Heh. Now you know who's in charge and not to mess with me," replies Carrie cheerfully. "But enough of this horse play. I bet you want to experience the waterfall, right?"

His eyes light up as he pumps his fists. "Yeah! That'd be cool!"

She gets up on the rock and holds out her hand to help him up.

"Oh, thanks. But...um," starts Jimmy as he looks at the strong falling current. "Is the...will the water push me off?"

"Hm? No, it should be fine. Here, let me show you."

Carrie goes under the water as it cascades on her head.

"See? No problem."

"O-ok then. Her goes nothing."

Jimmy goes to the spot next to her and feels the pressure of the water on his head. He wobbles, but hokds on for a few seconds. However, the force of the water was hard to adjust to and he already didn't have a solid footing.

"Oh no! S-shoot!"

"Whoa! I got you!" Carrie catches him before he falls forward and pulls him against her body. "Are you ok?"

He lets out a huge sigh of relief, but then realizes how close they were. He could feel the heat of her body behind him and his cheeks redden as he stammers, "Y-yeah....I thought I w-was gonna-"

"Shhhh, you're alright," says Carrie gently as she rubs his shoulder. "I have you. Just enjoy the view."

He looks out and gasps. The surrounding area seemed to glow as the setting sunlight hit the droplets from the waterfall. Carrie could feel his shoulders relax as he takes in the environment. Her job required so much death and destruction that it was nice to share this slice of peace with Jimmy. She knew he needed it as well.

Jimmy then speaks up. "Have you...have you ever showed anyone else this?"

She was surprised at his question, but Carrie still answers, "No...I never really had the chance to."

"Really? But it's so beautiful!" Jimmy exclaims then a look passes his face. "Ah...I get it. You must be busy too, huh?"

"Too?"

"My parents... They were the same way. Work was everything to them."

"Mmm, sometimes you have to do what you have to for the ones you love, right?"

He sighs. "Yeah, I guess. I just wish they were more..."

"No, I get it." Carrie replies as she rubs his shoulders reassuringly. "My job doesn't really give me a lot of time to socialize."

"So, why did you choose it? Why do this stuff? Isn't it dangerous?"

"Heh, you're full of questions today, aren't you, kiddo?"

"I... Oh, sorry. I'm ruining the mood."

Carrie chuckles. "No it's fine. You're curious, but maybe that's a conversation for later."

"Yeah...I don't really get out much here so I appreciate you taking me to see all this."

He was a head shorter than her so she places her arms around his neck. "Sorry, gotta keep a tight hold on you so don't get any ideas!"

"Oh...um...y-yeah. Th-thanks." The young man mutters. He could now feel her tight body pressed against him as his head is cradled between her soft breasts. Her close proximity was making him feel less nervous for some reason. He didn't want this moment to end.

After some time, she gets his attention. "We better go back. We wouldn't want you to get sick now."

"Ah, ok. Can we go back here later?"

She pulls them out of the waterfall. "Maybe when I get back from my mission."

"Oh, you're leaving again?"

"Uh huh, I have to depart tomorrow."

"Really? I didn't mean for you to waste your rest day on me..."

A small smile creeps on her face, but she hides it with a scoff. "Don't be ridiculous. This was an excuse for me to unwind too."

"Mmm. Does...does it have to do with me?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Carrie says as she swims.

He follows suit. "I...I get it if you can't talk about it, but do you know what's wrong with me?"

Carrie sighs as she reaches the edge. "Sorry, not even I know that much. But..."

Jimmy gulps as she gets out of the water. His eyes were transfixed with the way the water cascades down her lean back. What caught his attention was her round, but firm ass which jiggled a bit as she moves.

She exhales, stands up, and then turns to him. Carrie catches him staring and she grins. "I'll do what I can to find out for you. Now, stop gawking and get your clothes."

Once they both got dressed, Jimmy pauses as if in thought then he says, "Th-thanks again for taking me out here. I had a great time and I won't forget this!"

She ruffles his hair as he makes an annoyed sound. "Don't sweat it, kid. Now, come on. We better go before it gets too dark."

As Carrie laid in her bed that night, she couldn't help, but smile at how the day turned out. It was nice to finally get a moment of respite. This was something she didn't know she needed. Seeing Jimmy's smile made her feel more motivated for her mission. She will get the answers, not for her, but for him.

*****

"Son-of-a-bitch!" Carrie lowers her binoculars as her quarry enters the bar across the street. She'd been stalking her target for almost a week now and he was very evasive.

She did piece together that he was taking his son around to celebrate something. Maybe it was a graduation present or simply just a father-son bonding trip. He must have been tipped off that they were looking for him. As she leans back on the chair, she goes over some info she gathered. He would visit some sort of bar in the evenings and they would stay there for some time. Some time is too generous because they would be caught leaving in the early hours of the morning. They were almost always inebriated too.