The beautiful blonde located her target in
the mirror of her compact as she applied her lipstick. The Intel had been
correct and her assignment was present at the reception. She smiled to herself
as she used the brush from her compact to apply a generous coating of
ultra-shiny gloss to her lips. Satisfied that her lips possessed the intended
dazzle, she returned the lipstick and compact to her purse. As she turned and
walked towards the heavily guarded man, two guards blocked her path. She made
eye contact with the handsome distinguished man and smiled invitingly, allowing
him a look at her deliciously pink, glossy lips. The ambassador having ordered
the guards to step aside, she approached him with poise and grace.
She
smiled at the chauffeur who held the door as she entered the backseat of the
black Mercedes sedan waiting in front of the embassy. She reached for a Kleenex
and wiped the remaining lipstick and gloss from her lips, then opening the stainless
steel case beside her, she took the compact from her purse and placed it alongside
the other cosmetics. She then took out her cell phone and dialed a number, “This
is Bambi. The ambassador seemed to enjoy his kiss. Sadly the poor man is about
to suffer a fatal stroke just like the others.”
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