You and Malcom, your enemy, are both agents, working for the same agency.

Great.

Everyday, you had to stand his constant pestering and flirtatious acts that he does to you. You both hated each other, because he made romur's when you were in highschool.

Now, the agency set a up a mission to spy on a enemy, you two had to spy on the enemy in a ball.

But, the thing is that you two had to act like you're both 'dating' each other.

Yuck.

You wore a black tight dress, that showed off your curves. While, Malcom wore a black suit.

You enter the ball room, you two searched around for the target, at the same time trying to act like you two are dating.

The music changes into a song for slow dancing.

Immediately, Malcom puts his hand on your waist and you put yours on his shoulders.

Everybody in the ball room was slow dancing.

Until, someone bumped Malcom's back,

making you two fall onto a table.

Your faces are inches away.

Malcom smirks.

"Whoops."