He's not tight on cash anymore with the money from Anny today, so might as well see if he can take Nicole on a date, 'Good girl Anny'.
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For several days now, he continued his life in a routine. Wake up, Work out, Eat, Go to Work, Eat, Training, then Sleep.
The only difference in those days are when he takes a detour to the convenience store for energy drinks since Cortana seemed to gain a boost of energy from those energy drinks and when he goes out on a date with Nicole.
That's right, he manage to ask Nicole for a date and have gone all the way, the beautiful woman from the company got hoodwink by Wesley after several dates and went to a love hotel, Wesley wasn't just handsome but also has an athletic body that qualifies him to be an assassin.
In the hotel, they had a heated night that left both Nicole and Wesley weak in the legs, though with Wesley's athletic stamina, it came as a surprise to Wesley that Nicole was a closet nympho that drained him absolutely dry.
//*Hot scene of Wesley and Nicole only on Patreon Bonus Chapter 5.5*//
At his work, with his sudden increase in efficiency and better productivity, all thanks to Cortana, Janis, his department head, had never given him any more trouble.
As for Barry, his supposed friend, rarely talks to him anymore with Wesley no longer giving him any attention at work or outside of it.
On this special day after work, he heads toward the convenience store to buy more energy drinks. As he comes to the counter, he feels like he is being watched.
Taking a glimpse in the corner of his eyes and moving his head slightly and naturally, he saw a man who seemed to resemble the person on the rooftop from the news article he saw back then.
A woman wearing a white dress and low heel shoes with a big white bag came walking right beside him.
Wesley took a glance at the beauty that came right up to him before speaking, "Hello there beautiful, Is there something I can do for you?".
The store clerk looks at the beautiful woman beside Wesley as he does his job while thinking to himself, 'Lucky bastard, having a woman just come for you without taking any initiative.'
"I know your father." the mysterious woman just says to him.
"My father? I don't even know him, I was told that he left me after a week that I was born, I really have no idea about the guy, so how about we talk about something else?" Wesley just says to her, even though he has a vague sense of who he is and what he was like.
"I'm here to give you the news about your fathers death and who he is."
"So he's dead, what does it matter to me anyway? There is no reason to even think of the man since he was never in my life to begin with." Wesley just scoffs at the man's death.
"Your father is one of the best assassins in the field, and the person who killed him is just behind us." The store clerk hearing this ducked down behind the counter.
The beautiful agent pulled out what looked to be a custom .45 caliber SAFARI MATCHMASTER semi automatic pistol with beautiful carvings and an ivory handle, and what looked to be an extended magazine.
Such a visual impact to see a beautiful woman with an equally beautiful gun in front of him.
Wesley's heart starts to beat faster, knowing a gun fight is about to take place and him being gunless just makes him all the more nervous of the situation.
A bang was heard as a bullet could be seen wizzing by right next to him in his high adrenaline state as a bullet hole was made just next to them.
The woman just grabs him and pulls him away from sight behind some of the shelves as she returns fire while ensuring his safety.
Wesley was looking around and ensuring he was out of sight by the attacker, notices the anti theft mirrors, which seemed the beautiful assassin also notices and shoots them to ensure they could not be seen.
The agent pulls out a grenade from her bag and toss behind the shelves toward the direction of the enemy, soon a pop is heard and smoke fills the store.
"Come and follow me." The assassin just grabs him away as they leave the store undetected, they soon come upon a red Porsche 911 Carrera.
The assassin just drags him to the car and told him to get in, Wesley was left ecstatic as he hops on the passenger seat and puts in his seatbelt, while the assassin started the car and drives away.
"So, where are you taking me? You think we lost them?" Wesley finally address the issue at hand, even as he tries to hide his nervousness and act calm to the situation.
The agent just ignores him as she drives, clearly still not feeling safe and not in the clear just yet, focusing on driving as they speed across the streets and into the highway.
Wesley just feels like he is flying as he grips on whatever he can grip on for safety as they zoom past several cars.
Soon a pet transport truck could be seen speeding towards them, showing that a chase is inevitable.
The agent seeing this, drives more recklessly and at greater speed trying to lose their tail.
The truck was soon catching up to them as from time to time slamming into cars to get them out of the way.
Wesley is feeling a new surge of adrenaline from their current situation, as the enemy from before could be seen holding a gun and pointing at them.
"Do your best, Host!" A sudden message from Cortana appeared before him.
In a small voice with furrowed brows "Do you not care about my safety at all? Isn't there anything you can do to help me?"
"I'm just an AI in your head, what could I possibly do in this situation?" Wesley just blinks his eyes and just accepts that Cortana is useless in this situation.
*Ting Ting Ting* shots were heard scraping the car, as gunshots rang out from the enemy chasing after them.
A bullet manages to pierce their rear window going through the front window and soon it shatters as bullets continue to fly towards them.
"Hold the steering wheel, I'm gonna shoot back." The assassin suddenly tells Wesley as she puts the car in cruise control, he sees her pulling out a Jericho 941 "Baby Eagle" from a secret compartment as he takes hold of the steering wheel, ensuring they don't crash.
The Assassin climbs out from the front window of the car as she hooks one of her feet to the steering wheel and the other stepping on the side of the passenger door with her knees lodged on the window frame for stability.
With him noticing her awkward angle and unsteady footing, he holds her legs to stabilize her and ensure better accuracy. "Steady yourself" Wesley for the life of him means well and clearly not thinking of anything perverted or ogling at her in this high tension scenario.