Seventeen: Saving her

Saint's POV

I watched her walk towards the guy with the briefcase and then she exchanged it with him. I just couldn't take my eyes off her, just like I had not been able to since I walked into her room to help her zip up.

Back in the room when I was alone with her, I had to stop myself from leaning in to kiss her because I knew if I ended up doing so, the night's mission would be ruined.

I watched how her dress hugged perfectly to her back as she walked making her look ethereal. She didn't seem nervous so it was almost quite good she was doing the job well.

She turned to signal me that she had done the exchange, then left.

I texted CJ to be on an alert for her and waited for his response as I drank.

"Where's your lady?" Sasha said as she came over again to where I was and ran her fingers down my suit, flirting.

I gave her a little smile, "She'll be here soon." I lied, knowing I was not in the mood to flirt with other women. I didn't know what it was, but I felt it was my respons