I have been waiting outside for Mr. Carter to come downstairs to the Limo for over 30 minutes now; so that I can drive him home...I am becoming very impatient and a little concerned because he is always so punctual. I slowly begin scanning the perimeter again for possible security breaches;  to be certain that I didn't miss anything or anyone approaching the building with illicit intentions. I normally never second guess myself, because I am an expert at what I do ; but I have to admit that I have been  a little distracted lately because I have been working double duty. Not only am I Mr. Carter's chauffeur and body guard, I am also an FBI agent working undercover investigating someone At Carter Coporation for drug trafficking. His name is Brian and he has been under investigation for 2 years now, but the FBI hasnt been able to get anything concrete and this is where I come in. The FbI recruited me after I came back from my last tour in the service. I am ex special forces and I have a unique set of skills that the FBI thought would be useful in this case. They put me in Mr.  Carter's sights, unbeknownst to him, to be hired and to insinuate myself into his life and his company to see if I would have  better luck. Up until 6 months ago, I hadn't made much progress because I needed to get closer to Brian but I didn't see an "in" until SHE came to work for Carter Corporation . Devan is his sister and she moved from London to work in the international business division at Carter Corporations. She speaks 4 languages, is intelligent and is unbelievably  beautiful. I also just recently found out, that she and her brother habe a history with Daryl Ortega, a recently acquired FBI informant. I have been watching her since she came into town, trying to see who she associates with, where she spends her time, and to find out if she is involved in her brothers illegal activities or if she is totally oblivious to them. Although my surveillance is supposed to be strictly business, I find myself drawn to her. I want to protect her, take care of her, make love to her...I go to her house, as soon As Mr. Carter releases me, to watch her home to make sure she is safe. I just got permission to get her home and phone wired to listen to her conversations to see how much she is involved in her brothers affairs or to just get information that we can use against him. That  Prick Daryl Ortega has been holding out on us so I set up a meeting with Him and my superiors to remind him of the deal he made with us to save his brother. So tomorrow I will talk to Daryl about throwing one of his infamous parties so that he can make the introductions. I shake my head from side to side quickly, as if to regain some focus; and I scan the area again.  It was then that I see a Black Sedan peeking out of the alley. I pull out my phone and call Mr. Carter just as a precaution. He picks up the phone immediately but I speak first. "Is everything okay, Sir?" "Yes, I am so sorry Jake. I forgot to call to let you know that I would be delayed.  I am on the other line with Claud finalizing my investment Deal and I might be here longer than expected. Can you come back in a couple of hours to pick me up?" I am immediately on high alert and began slowly trotting across the street toward the entrance of the building,  signaling traffic to a stop. As I approach the revolving doors, I speak into the phone and say: "Sure thing Sir. See you in a couple of hours". I have known Mr. Carter for well over a year now and I am sure about two things; one,  Mr. Carter never forgets to call me if he is going to be late and two, he finalized that deal with Claud over a month ago...he is in trouble. As I come through the doors I signal the security guard standing by the reception desk to follow me. I don't want to draw any unnecessary attention to the situation because before you know it, people will be taking out their cell phones , recording whatever the threat may be and Mr. Carter will be on the evening news before I reach the top floor. He would kill me if I let that happen.I whispered to the guard so that only he can hear me. "Has anyone signed in to go to Mr. Carter's floor?" The security guard, who looks to be in his late 50's just smiles and says, "Some woman In a trench coat said that she had a surprise for Mister Carter...if you know what I mean; so I let her go up without signing in. I didn't think that Mister Carter wanted her on the books." "Damn it"! I say as I step toward the elevator just as the doors are  opening and a group of people are walking  out. That's when I see HER ...Devan and her friends Matt, Lisa, Colin And her brother Brian feverishly laughing and talking about going to the Starlite.   "Get a grip Jake, I say to myself, she is the reason you are in this mess now!" I hold the door open and tell the security guard not to allow anyone else to come to the top floor, and to check out the black Sedan in the alley. As I step into the elevator and watch the numbers move slowly to Mister Carters floor, I curse myself for being so distracted with Devan. I take my gun out of my holster and decide to get off on the 42nd floor so that whoever is up there with him won't hear me when I approach. When I get off at the 42nd floor, I take the stairs the rest of the way. When I reach the Mr. Carter's floor, and open the door in the stairwell, I quietly approach his office. When I am in ear shot, I hear her yelling at him about how the CRA group is going to teach him a lesson. The CRA group has been threatening his company well before Mr. Carter hired me. But since I came on board they have become bolder in their attempts to stop Mr. Carter's efforts in the Congo.., and my distractions allowed her to get into his office... "how could I have been so careless...how could I let this happen", I ask myself repeatedly. Now is not the time for this...get it together! Mr. Carter's life is on the line now!  After I calm the voice in my head, I peek inside his office and see Mr. Carter standing in front of his desk and the trespasser is standing with her back toward the door holding a gun on him. When Mr. Carter sees me, I put my finger to my mouth and slowly began to ease myself inside.  I see him relax a little and she feels the change in his energy and says aloud, "Whoever you are, you are going to watch him die!" I cock my gun and place it on the back of her head. "Not today".
I have been waiting outside for Mr. Carter to come downstairs to the Limo for over 30 minutes now; so that I can drive him home...I am becoming very impatient and a little concerned because he is always so punctual. I slowly begin scanning the perimete... lo ve stories
  2
  •  
  0
  •   0 comments
Share

angelinewilliam
angelinewilliam Fan Fiction Stories Is It Love Jake
Autoplay OFF   •   9 days ago
Jake is more than just Ryan Carter's chauffeur. He is ex special forces , and an undercover FBI operative in search of a drug trafficking employee at Carter Corporations. His FBI undercover status is unbeknownst to Ryan Carter and he wants to keep it that way. However, his cover may be blown when he falls in love with the sister of the criminal he is investigating.

I have been waiting outside for Mr. Carter to come downstairs to the Limo for over 30 minutes now; so that I can drive him home...I am becoming very impatient and a little concerned because he is always so punctual. I slowly begin scanning the perimeter again for possible security breaches;  to be certain that I didn't miss anything or anyone approaching the building with illicit intentions. I normally never second guess myself, because I am an expert at what I do ; but I have to admit that I have been  a little distracted lately because I have been working double duty. Not only am I Mr. Carter's chauffeur and body guard, I am also an FBI agent working undercover investigating someone At Carter Coporation for drug trafficking. His name is Brian and he has been under investigation for 2 years now, but the FBI hasnt been able to get anything concrete and this is where I come in. The FbI recruited me after I came back from my last tour in the service. I am ex special forces and I have a unique set of skills that the FBI thought would be useful in this case. They put me in Mr.  Carter's sights, unbeknownst to him, to be hired and to insinuate myself into his life and his company to see if I would have  better luck. Up until 6 months ago, I hadn't made much progress because I needed to get closer to Brian but I didn't see an "in" until SHE came to work for Carter Corporation . Devan is his sister and she moved from London to work in the international business division at Carter Corporations. She speaks 4 languages, is intelligent and is unbelievably  beautiful. I also just recently found out, that she and her brother habe a history with Daryl Ortega, a recently acquired FBI informant. I have been watching her since she came into town, trying to see who she associates with, where she spends her time, and to find out if she is involved in her brothers illegal activities or if she is totally oblivious to them. Although my surveillance is supposed to be strictly business, I find myself drawn to her. I want to protect her, take care of her, make love to her...I go to her house, as soon As Mr. Carter releases me, to watch her home to make sure she is safe. I just got permission to get her home and phone wired to listen to her conversations to see how much she is involved in her brothers affairs or to just get information that we can use against him. That  Prick Daryl Ortega has been holding out on us so I set up a meeting with Him and my superiors to remind him of the deal he made with us to save his brother. So tomorrow I will talk to Daryl about throwing one of his infamous parties so that he can make the introductions. I shake my head from side to side quickly, as if to regain some focus; and I scan the area again.  It was then that I see a Black Sedan peeking out of the alley. I pull out my phone and call Mr. Carter just as a precaution. He picks up the phone immediately but I speak first. "Is everything okay, Sir?" "Yes, I am so sorry Jake. I forgot to call to let you know that I would be delayed.  I am on the other line with Claud finalizing my investment Deal and I might be here longer than expected. Can you come back in a couple of hours to pick me up?" I am immediately on high alert and began slowly trotting across the street toward the entrance of the building,  signaling traffic to a stop. As I approach the revolving doors, I speak into the phone and say: "Sure thing Sir. See you in a couple of hours". I have known Mr. Carter for well over a year now and I am sure about two things; one,  Mr. Carter never forgets to call me if he is going to be late and two, he finalized that deal with Claud over a month ago...he is in trouble. As I come through the doors I signal the security guard standing by the reception desk to follow me. I don't want to draw any unnecessary attention to the situation because before you know it, people will be taking out their cell phones , recording whatever the threat may be and Mr. Carter will be on the evening news before I reach the top floor. He would kill me if I let that happen.I whispered to the guard so that only he can hear me. "Has anyone signed in to go to Mr. Carter's floor?" The security guard, who looks to be in his late 50's just smiles and says, "Some woman In a trench coat said that she had a surprise for Mister Carter...if you know what I mean; so I let her go up without signing in. I didn't think that Mister Carter wanted her on the books." "Damn it"! I say as I step toward the elevator just as the doors are  opening and a group of people are walking  out. That's when I see HER ...Devan and her friends Matt, Lisa, Colin And her brother Brian feverishly laughing and talking about going to the Starlite.   "Get a grip Jake, I say to myself, she is the reason you are in this mess now!" I hold the door open and tell the security guard not to allow anyone else to come to the top floor, and to check out the black Sedan in the alley. As I step into the elevator and watch the numbers move slowly to Mister Carters floor, I curse myself for being so distracted with Devan. I take my gun out of my holster and decide to get off on the 42nd floor so that whoever is up there with him won't hear me when I approach. When I get off at the 42nd floor, I take the stairs the rest of the way. When I reach the Mr. Carter's floor, and open the door in the stairwell, I quietly approach his office. When I am in ear shot, I hear her yelling at him about how the CRA group is going to teach him a lesson. The CRA group has been threatening his company well before Mr. Carter hired me. But since I came on board they have become bolder in their attempts to stop Mr. Carter's efforts in the Congo.., and my distractions allowed her to get into his office... "how could I have been so careless...how could I let this happen", I ask myself repeatedly. Now is not the time for this...get it together! Mr. Carter's life is on the line now!  After I calm the voice in my head, I peek inside his office and see Mr. Carter standing in front of his desk and the trespasser is standing with her back toward the door holding a gun on him. When Mr. Carter sees me, I put my finger to my mouth and slowly began to ease myself inside.  I see him relax a little and she feels the change in his energy and says aloud, "Whoever you are, you are going to watch him die!" I cock my gun and place it on the back of her head. "Not today".

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (0)
SHOUTOUTS (0)