Dangerous Affairs

What was it? His poise. No I've see it. His class. There's better. It was the tilt in his shoulders, the favor of his left foot, and the hidden scar above his right eye. He threw me off. You could tell he did as I did. Killed. His eyes were looking about the room. Being suspicious was a amateur move. He lifted the drink to his cracked lips. Then by checking his watch, he stood. The glass with his fingerprints was dropped in the bus boys bucket, splashing slightly. I watched as he checked his blackberry, the text threw him off.

Blocked "RETURN. - J"

He pivoted and headed for the lobby.

My iPhone buzzed slightly, a blocked number, this just became my job.

Blocked "TAKE OUT. -J"

I head for the room.

I looked casual. Shorts, a tank top. Not to raise suspicion. Snatching a master key was simple. Hug the maid, thank her for everything, and take the key.You must raise your voice and call her carmen despite the name tag. I walked down the hall and checked myself in to his room. Now if you know your prey, you don't even need to arm yourself. Know their routine and where they hide their gun. Under the side table drawer, classic. Fully loaded too. I poured my self a scotch and waited. Now I'm not clumsy. Didn't touch the door knob, pulled my hair under a wig, haven't touched the gun with out a glove, and I would drop the glass of scotch in the busboys bucket on my way out. The door clicked, he walked in.

"Camille." He said breathlessly, closing the door behind him. "What are you doing here?"

"Just taking care of some business." I retorted, advancing on him.

He went for the revolver. " tis, tis" I said coolly, shaking my finger. "Think I'm that naive?" I flashed the gun before him, his eyes filling with panic.

"Please, don't do this." He begged. We were just inches apart now, our bodies pressed on each other, in some kind of deranged tango.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't."

"My wife and kids, they would miss me dearly" he pleaded.

"And your mistress don't forget her. What would she do with all that money that you conned from the state." I said with a smirk "who else will ill the role of deceiving cheater when your gone?" I pulled the gun to his head. "I'm doing you a favor." Bang.

"All done J. Poor Mr. Senator should have seen it coming. The clean up was horrendous." I relayed, feeling like I should click my heals.

"Ok." J said then click and the line went dead.