Michael smiled to herself. What a wonderful relationship! They trusted each other. Michael had never had that kind of relationship before.
“Just remember our agreement and come home safely to me.”
“I will,” pledged Cam.
How did this relationship happen? Cam mused as she clicked the phone to off. They’d met when Cam was training for her first assignment. Michael had been hired to teach her martial arts. At first Cam had thought Michael must be straight because of her clothing and the way she interacted with Charlie Harris, her other trainer. For two weeks, Cam had sweat as much from the physical exercise in the hot Caribbean sun as from being near this six foot blond. When Michael had made a pass at her after two weeks of intense training, Cam had pushed herself away.
“Have I misinterpreted?” Michael looked perplexed. “I thought…that you were attracted to me, as I am to you.”