Richard's POV:
"You let him touch you?" I asked, it was actually funny how she was flustered and stumbling over her words. "Isabella my dear, you are there as a spy. Why would you allow that to happen?"
"It's um.... believable." She said, looking up at me but avoiding my eyes. "I have to make it believable. Or else it will start to look suspicious."
I looked at her, and she was positively glowing. "He must be really good at it huh?"
"Please, I don't want to discuss the details of my s*x life with you."
It wasn't bothering me, but it was still weird. "Make sure you do a great job" I said. "Our success is in your hands."
"I'll do my very best." She replied. "Thank you so much for what you did for me."
I didn't do anything. The girl was still alive, cozy and well fed. But I smiled, tak
