Destiny.

Li'l_Roo: thanks for the review! :hug:

Grassyass: Haha Gracie i love it when readers feel that way for the main characters.
Its like when they are bad they are more endearing somehow. . . :Ponder:

Sydneymicheal: Hmm. . I kinda wanted him in this story to be working for himself. .
With Sark and Kathryn as partners . .And off course Syd. :smiley:

Chrism: Ooh double agent Syd is a very good idea. :Ponder:

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Ambre: hey Vj! Where have you been? :cry:
i missed you. :hug:

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Suddenly her eyes went wide and she leaned forward clasping her fingertips on his shoulders.
"I see . . Someone. . " she whispered frantically.
"Who?" Micheal asked calmly, enjoying her closeness.
"Kevin Carter. . .My CIA handler. . .Micheal he's here. . ."
I'm glad he was enjoying the closeness :D And I really hope Keving doesn't see them....

Awesome update. Please update soon I can't wait for more.








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aww zoe that was great! i loved it!
i love the fact that she stayed with him aswell!
thanks for the PM
cant wait for more :D
 
im confused. did she agree to work with michael? or is this mission a test run type of thing? what is it? great update by the way. thanx for the pm
 
i just cant help but feel sorry for michael, it seems like he wants a good guy(girl)
................................................................................is a bad guy
................................................................................wants to be a good guy
................................................................................but cant because some
................................................................................thing is in the way

I agree! I do hope Vaughn's a bad guy b/c someone's making him be bad and I also hope that Kevin doesn't see Syd and Vaughn as that has the potential to be a very bad situation.

Can't wait for another update! Keep us informed! :D
 
Nicky_Bristow: Thanks. :D im so glad you like it. :D

SpygirlAmy: Aww thanks for the review sweetie. :hug:

Fire*n*Ice: she agreed to work for him!
Sort of. . :D thanks for the review! :hug:

Sark_forever47: I know you well . . .i hope so. . . Midnight. :hug:

_Freelancer_: aww thanks and im thrilled you like Vaughn as bad :D :kiss:

oooRevesDouxoo: thanks for the review sweetie.
 
Sark_forever47: I know you well . . .i hope so. . . Midnight. :hug:
Yes...maybe so...check your PMs.

Thanks for the PM by the way. Great update! Very interesting :confused: Who knows how this is going to turn out.

We never know these days do we?

Don't worry about the length I say! Heck, my chapters are always so short! I am trying to make them longer though...:D

Keep me on PM list!
 
I hope you enjoy. :hug:


Part Three.

Micheal exhaled slowly, as he leaned forward gently nudging her against the wall.
In that moment Sydney wondered if he believed she would betray him?
'Why. . Why am i not doing exactly that?' Sydney asked herself sickened by the rush of emotions she felt.
Kevin. . .Her CIA handler was just three feet away from. . .
All she had to do was say something.. . .
And she could easily be spotted.
That was perhaps the worst, yet sweetest part.
She had no desire to return to the CIA.
The idea of betraying Micheal,
a man she really barely knew,
made her stomach clench.
She couldnt . . .And wouldnt do this to him.
"When was the last time you have been intimate with a woman?" Sydney asked
almost casually as she pulled him so close they were nearly embracing.
Micheal stiffened then and Sydney wondered if her attempt to divert Kevin from both their minds had been put forward a little too brashly.
Not that she wasnt curious. . .
After all Kevin had made it clear that Micheal had not recently had any romantic affiliations with anyone.
"Excuse me? I believe i misheard you. . ." he stuttered and Sydney couldnt help but smile at how his normally so composed voice now sounded. . Rather choked.
"I believe you heard me the first time. . ." she said amused.
He took a deep breath and his next words were tinged with a strange coldness.
"My wife Ms Bristow." he answered shortly.
She nodded slowly as she digested this.
"No one night stands?" she inquired.
"Exactly since when did my sex life become so important to you Sydney?" Micheal asked sounding aggrived.
"Maria Delonchez. . "
Sydney whispered and Micheal pulled away and stared her in the eye.
"How do you know her name?" he whispered and Sydney suddenly felt guilty at the pained look in his eyes.
"She was in the tabloids. . CIA records. . ."
"Do you have any idea the humilation i suffered after her death?" Micheal asked his gaze focused on her face.
She shook her head and bit her lip.
"No. . .I was never told the full story. . ." she whispered.
"Would you like to hear it?" he asked.
She nodded again.
* * *
Sydney sat in the front seat of Micheal's Ferrari her arms wrapped around her shoulders to ward of the chill.
When he glanced at her, he immediately sensed her discomfort and he quickly pulled of his suit jacket.
"Here. . .I hope this can help warm you. . " he spoke kindly his voice warming her.
She stared at the jacket for a long moment and then took it.
"As long as it doesnt have blood stains." she muttered.
His green eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched.
"Do you honestly think i had Tom Welsh assinated for sport?" he asked his voice pained.
Sydney just shook her head wordlessly.
"Mr Welsh is in charge of many factories. . .Which operate in China. . Japan."
he took a deep breath before continuing.
"My one Associate who happens to be asian has a little sister . .Who he recently found out was working . .As a child in Mr Welsh's factory. . .
In a way that would be described as Child labour."
Micheal Continued and Sydney winced.
She hated the way that some unscrupulous men could manipulate and use young children. . . Like that.
"In short im sure you must have heard about the accident that occured where a factory burned down in Japan. . . With all the workers in there. . "
Sydney's eyes widened and she gasped in horror.
"Mr Welsh. . Was that his factory?" she asked.
Micheal nodded his gaze focused on the road.
"Sydney. . .Can you imagine just how much those parents of those little suffered?
Syd! They were innocent children!
And thanks to Mr Welsh's negligence they are dead. . .
While he walks around healthy and alive drinking martinis and sniffing cocaine for sport."
Micheal said bitterly.
"Im sorry. . .I just never would have guessed. . " Sydney felt at a loss of words as the truth hit her with a great force.
The CIA painted Micheal Vaughn out to be a heartless assassin. . .
Yet what he really was,
was the unsung hero. . .
He avenged the deaths of innocent children. . .
He was ridding the world of creul ruthless killers. . .

Sydney turned to him a small smile gracing her full ruby lips.
"Im sorry . . If i've misjudged you in the past. . I never truly understood the cause behind what you do. . " she spoke her voice sincere.
He turned to face as they waited for the electronic gates at his home, to open.
"Sydney. . Nobody have ever understood me. . ." his voice was low. . .
But the emotion it held, caught Sydney's attention.
"Expect you. . ." he completed in a whisper truly touched.
She watched as he exited the car and quickly came around to her side to open the door.
She stared at him contemplativly for a moment before getting out.
"I thought i was suppose to be your prisoner?" she said her voice teasing.
He shook his head.
"Syd . . .Nobody has the right. . . Or the capabilites to do that to you." he smiled.

*~ * ~
Sydney leaned up, enjoying the warm spray of the shower as it hit her face.
The entire bathroom was more like something out of a hollywood movie.
With a glass shower, chrome taps and a private jacuzzi and sauna. . .What more could a girl ask for?
She reluctantly turned of the tap and then wrapped the bathrobe around herself sighing at the soft heavenly feel of the towel against her skin.
She entered the room. .
And gasped as she spotted something lying on the bed.
It was a royal blue, evening dress with heavy beadwork lining the front.
She stepped closer and gingerly picked it up, holding it up to the light so that she could admire it.
It was utterly beautiful, so breathtaking and she was eager to see how it would look on her.
Something fluttered to the floor and frowing
Sydney leaned down to pick it up.
It was a white note with the words on it written:
"Will you Please meet me in the dining hall for dinner?

And i hope you dont mind the choice of dressing. . .

V"
She smiled almost being able to picture the frown that would furrow his brow as he wrote that last part.
'Sure. . .Who could mind wearing an outfit that even Jessica Simpson couldnt afford?' Sydney laughed to herself.
She found herself looking forward to dinner. . .
And most of all how she would look in this dress. . .

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