"How did you know it was me?" I asked. "I could never forget your voice" he responded. I sat there in awe, smiling like a damn idiot, repeating over a...d over "I could never forget your voice." "You there?" he asked. "Oh oh yes, I'm here. How are you Winston?" I asked. "I was wondering when you would call me" he said. I've missed you. I whispered "I missed you too." Neither of us said anything for a minute. "I want to see you", he asked breaking the silence. "I would like that, same location" I. Because of his unique abilities, he was a frequent assistant on missions along with his handlers in defense of the United States government, wreaking havoc on his personal life. However, despite the difficulty, he did choose to go on with his "secret agent" life and continue working for the government, partly because he had fallen in love with his CIA handler Sarah Walker, who was also pretending to be his girlfriend as part of their cover. However he was constantly finding ways to remove the. Another idea that never occurred to Ruthie was to put her work on a flash drive and ask to borrow his computer in the afternoons. In some ways she was very territorial: she would not want anyone using her computer, so she took it for granted that Mike's computer was off-limits to anyone other than himself. Although most people would have considered her borrowing his computer less of an imposition than bringing over her own, that was not how Ruthie saw the situation.Seeing Ruthie studying naked. " I said, smiling at him. He grinned at me and dipping a fork into his risotto, offered me some. I leaned across the gap between the tables and stared straight at him, parting my lips. "Open wide..." he said softly. I took the food into my mouth and swallowed it slowly. It was delicious; just like him. I licked my lips slowly as he watched me. The sudden sexual tension was thick in the air. His eyes darkened even more as he dropped his gaze to my cleavage. "Nice," he said "I so much prefer.