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His kiss grew more urgent and more passionate, his tongue slipping into her mouth, caressing hers.

She kissed him back with the same passion and urgency. He was intoxicating, he was like oxygen to her.

Then, Mia became aware of voices.

“Excuse me?”

Lorenzo pulled away. A subway employee was standing in the doorway.

Mia looked around—the train had moved, was at the next station.

“You have to get off now, this train’s out of service.”

Mia stared up at Lorenzo, breathing heavily.

She was in trouble.

Chapter5

When Mia walked into the FBI office the next day, she hoped she didn’t look as tired as she felt.

She sat down in John Waterson’s office, in a chair next to Greyson. They both waited for John.

“Are you alright?” Greyson asked.

“I’m fine, why wouldn’t I be?” Mia said, a bit too defensive.

“It was your first time undercover. It can get intense.”

“It was partying in a club, it wasn’t that hard.”

Greyson glanced sideways at her. Mia felt like he could tell that she’d gone too far, but he didn’t say anything.

John Waterson walked in.

“Alright, let’s hear it.”

Mia wasn’t sure what to say.

“I have Mia’s report,” Greyson said.“There’s a lot of potential there.”

John sat down, looked from Greyson to Mia, then back to Greyson.

“What’s the potential?”

“Mia made contact with Alessandro and was invited back to his apartment for an afterparty. He appears to have bought the cover story.”

“Did you make a personal connection?” John asked.

“Alessandro was more difficult to get to know than I anticipated,” Mia said.“Let’s just say he lacks focus. But I did make a personal connection with Lorenzo.”

“Lorenzo’s the older brother,” John said.“Our intel said he’s a lot more closed off, harder to get to know.”

“I guess closed off men are my speciality.”

John nodded,

“Have you set up a next meeting?”