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It was currently 18 PM. Alyssa was fixing the last details of her appearance before getting ready to meet the President in the garage of the Plaza where they could leave from the back door so that the wave of journalists does not block their way out. The restaurant had been booked for the night.Alyssa would seat in another table in the back of the restaurant with Cal as her date. The rest of the team would be scattered in the exits and some inside the building. She was guessing that the rest of the leaders’ security staff would occupy different tables too. She wore a black sleeveless silky midi dress with a turtleneck neckline with a pair of silver heels and earrings. She pulled her hair in a low bun and glossed her lips.She grabbed her black Prada purse with her gun, taser and pocket knife inside as well as her badge that read her security clearance in the majority of US institutions should she need it. Of course phone and wallet were included. She put on her beige raincoat and ex
Secret affair with the President Handsome stranger
Monday arrived and with it the start of the conference. Leaders of the world met in the headquarters of the UN with their Ambassadors in the United States to discuss the issue of Maritime Security between Greece and Turkey that had caused rising tensions. Richard Davis, the president of the United States was discussing with his Ambassador the outline of his speeches as well as the political and legal stance he would take towards the issue. General Secretary of the UN engaged in some greetings. Alyssa essentially had a relatively free day in the city. With the headquarters being occupied by the majority of leaders, security would be of the highest protection and quality. Despite personal bodyguards, the UN’s agency service would see to the security and safety of the leaders and the building. Hal and the President’s personal team was with him in, seating in the back. “What if they ask me about the borders in terms of Maritime Law and the Economic Exploitation zone?” Richard asked his
Secret affair with the President Project Lazarus
Alyssa was free for the evening. Richard would dine with General Grayson in the rooftop restaurant and lounge bar of the hotel which was filled up with secret service. The whole terrace was booked for only the two of them. So, with the President safe and sound, Alyssa had the chance to plan the evening for her own pleasure. She decided to promenade in New York City. She loved the city and had many acquaintances she was willing to bump into tonight.There was a certain bar she visited everytime she was there. The bar was downtown in Manhattan’s beating heart. An old speakeasy back in the days, but now it has transformed into one of the top bar for New York socialites and political elites. Like one herself, Alyssa loved feeling the political pressure and fire whilst networking or connecting dirty pasts with fake smiles and charming faces. As an associate of the CIA, she has discovered things about politicians that could ruin their life let along their career. She slipped on coal grey s
Secret affair with the President General’s secrets
Alyssa had just arrived at the hotel. She was clutching on her purse and looking forward to enjoying a peaceful night in her bed when the elevator doors reopened and General Grayson appeared. She smiled and took a step aside offering him enough space. He was handsome. A military man with an imposing figure and an air of arrogance.“Ms Pope” he spoke breaking the silence. Alyssa exhaled sharply turning to glance at the side of his face. He craned his neck meeting her eyes and smirked. “General” she said back with a faint grin.“Enjoyed New York City?” He asked and Alyssa furrowed her eyebrows. It was obvious that she had been out, but did he know something more? And if he did how had he found out? Who was he?“Yes. The city is beautiful at night. I bet you will miss New York. Washington has a more serious atmosphere General.” She replied to his question as if her mind was not suspecting the worst of the man beside her. “Liam. Please call me Liam.” He leaned towards her and grinned. Al
Secret affair with the President Senator gone bad
*3 months after*Alyssa avoided to enter the Oval or come in any direct contact with him since the conference. When they met, it was purely professional and with people around so that they were restrained from engaging in any kind of lustful impulse. Katherine was pregnant. She was already in her second month of the pregnancy and Richard was more than helpful towards her. He made sure she had everything she needed and did not upset her. He looked at her with a different look than before. Alyssa was not jealous. She was just hurt to notice that what they had, had ended with no closure. He would become a father. Alyssa walked down the Capitol’s Hill. She needed to get some evidence about an investigation on the Senator of California. They were rumors of her having fixed her election and the Attorney General was looking into it. Alyssa was interested in the investigation and also had come as the White House’s representative to control the damage caused by the media to the President’s l
Secret affair with the President California dreaming
She arrived in California by midnight. Her bodyguards railing short behind her as she made the call to the hotel to prepare her a meal of her choice and a bottle of her preferred wine. The man has been informed to be expecting her no matter the time. She couldn’t remember his name. Alyssa wasn’t good at remembering people who weren’t worth her respect. She climbed the stairs of the entrance of his manor. He was a nephew of one the largest media companies’ founder. He clearly had the political capital. Alyssa could only imagine his personality only from the eccentric nature of his house. The guard knocked and a maid opened greeting them with a smile. She led them in the living room where the man sat with a glass of vodka in his hands.“Alyssa Pope.” He stood up and extended his hand. Alyssa took it shaking it firmly. Her eyes pinned his. She turned to her bodyguard who whispered the man’s last name to her. “Mr Jersey” she said before taking her seat in the armchair to his side. She di
Secret affair with the President His First Lady
Alyssa was back. It had been a week since their late night phone call but Richard seemed to have restrained himself from reaching out to her. She was glad. But also a little bit worried if he had indeed moved on and left her behind. She sat behind her desk signing off some security clearance papers when her door was knocked.“Yes?” She asked and the person on the other side opened the door. Merlin appeared with Erik by his side entering her office. Alyssa’s alarms went off. Did something happen? Why were they both in her office? Her cold expression didn’t show worry but her heart pounded against her chest. “Hey Alyssa.” Erik smiled at her taking the seat on the right across from her as Merlin claimed the seat on the left. Alyssa glanced between them in a warning. And she jerked her chin to get them talking. “What?” She said at last. “Henry Torrance” Merlin spoke and the name of the man made Alyssa really uneasy. She squirmed in her seat and exhaled sharply. If they wanted Henry, the
Secret affair with the President Let them stare
Alyssa was in the meeting with the Chiefs and the President when her phone vibrated with a text from none other than Liam Grayson. The General who had caused her wrinkled from the annoyance he gave her. Alyssa was seating in the last chair next to the screens with the Director of the CIA across from her. The assassination of the leader of the DRC had been executed and succeeded. Henry told Alyssa so last night in their encrypted call. People who wanted a democratic regime were already accumulating and mass disturbances across the country had started to spark. The Army and police had shot down already 24 protesters and the number of wounded was only getting higher. The UN had announced that it would act and so it prompted the White House briefing from the Press Secretary on what the President will do. “There will be a civil war.” The NSA director said gaining nods from the rest of the Chiefs in the table. Merlin was sitting next to Richard contemplating on our next step as the US. We
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