Best Kept Secret
By Rita
Rita was returning her
GUN to Walter. It needed the sights adjusted. Walter looked at her. "Are you trying to play a TRICK on me?""Me, why?" Rita asked innocently.
"Did you drop your gun?"
"Nope not at all."
"You know
HONESTY is the best policy." Walter said as he looked at the gun."
TRUST me Walter. I have no idea how it happened." Rita protested. She felt someone tap her on her shoulder. Turning to see whom it was she saw Michael."Don't you have a meeting with the other
MOMS?" He inquired politely."Keeping tabs on me now?" she said with a laugh. "Thanks Walter." Se said as she walked away with Michael.
"I keep an eye on you." Michael said simply.
"You just want to make sure I don't tell Walter you dropped my gun." Rita said as she smiled at him.
"It's your fault I did." Michael pointed out.
"An operative is to be prepared at all times." Rita said pointedly.
"I don't think an enemy would use that particular weapon." Michael added as they walked into his office.
"Well how was I to know you were actually ticklish? You're not Spyboy for nothing." She said as she burst out laughing. "I know, I will make it up to you. How about I make you dinner tonight."
"That would be nice."
The End