Mrs. Smith was sleeping soundly as the alarm clock loudly began to buzz. She made a soft grunt sound as she attempted to cover her ears from the sound that wanted to wake her from her slumber. She could hear the hand of her love, Mr. Smith, continually hitting the object that was causing her to stir from her sleep. "Honey..." She mumbled as she turned to face the opposite direction of were he was. "Just turn it off." She said as she could feel him slowly shift his upper body from the bed and lean over her.
"Good morning Mrs. Smith!" he said in a cheerful his soft warm lips gently pressed against her cheek as she couldn’t help but turn her head and make a soft smile at him. He was such a morning person, opposite of her, she was a night owl, she enjoyed the nightlife.
She then felt him slowly rolling himself up from the bed, now sitting on it. She continued to lay as she then began to feel the suns ray's from outside shin upon her bare back. She snuggled the blanket that covered her as she then rolled over to face him, laying on her side she moved a couple strands of her brown hair from her face and smiled back at him. "What some coffee love?" he asked her in a suave way. She didn’t even have to say anything; a simple smile gave him the answer he needed before he stood up, stretching out his strong arms that were wrapped around her not too long ago. Because of his angel standing by the window, the sunshine allowed Mrs. Smith only to be able to see the silhouette of Mr. Smith, the outline of his perfect muscular, body was viewed in her eyes. She watched him walk off, shuffling his feet across the carpet floor. Mrs. Smith then let out a soft yawn as she stretched out her arms and slowly sat up, still keeping the silky covers wrapped around her as she slowly moved her body and dangled her feet off the bed, grabbing her dark purple silky robe from her night stand and wrapped it around her body as she stood up, allowing the blankets to fall back onto the bed.
As Mr. Smith got the paper, made the coffee and checked his messages on his laptop, something which he did every morning, she did what she did every morning. She pulled her long brown hair back and picked up a tie from the draw of her nightstand and tied it back. She smiled as she began to hum a happy tune, walking around the bed and pulling on the sheets, straightening them out as she made the bed, making sure everything was perfect as she finished up fluffing the pillows, setting them down as she then walked off to the closet. As she went to her walk in closet she clapped her hands as the lights turned on, a small bedroom size closet was full of cloths and shoes, the right side was full of Mr. Smiths clothing while the left was full of Mrs. Smith. She began to pull out cloths from both sides of the closet. A sharp looking black pinstripe business suite with a white button shirt and a baby blue tie to go with it for the Mr. and for her, a charcoal pinstripe trousers suit with a off white button shirt. She began to iron the cloths as she could hear the door from outside open, Mr. Smith going out to get the paper as a few seconds later she could hear him call out to the neighbors and greeting them as he walked back in. When she was done ironing the cloths she gently set them down on the bed as she made her way to the shower.
Stepping upon the cold floor of the shower she gave a small shiver as she turned on the water, at first it was freezing, whatever sleepiness she still had was immediately gone in almost an instant as she let out a small yelp. A few seconds warmth began to hit her back as she felt her body begin to relax. She then leaned her head back and felt the warm water rush through her hair and down her bare backside as she reached over to her 'So Sexy' shampoo from Victoria’s Secret and began to massage the soap into her hair as she rinsed it out and did the same with the conditioner and then began to wash her body with the bath sponge. When she was done she reached out from the shower door and grabbed a hold of a towel and began to dry herself off inside the shower as she then wrapped the towel around her head and grabbed her other bathrobe and wrapped that around her body.
She then began to get dressed, now in her work pants and a white undershirt she was now putting on her off-white shirt as Mr. Smith came up to her from the kitchen and handed her, her first cup of coffee for the day. "Thank you Mr. Smith." She said as she gently took the coffee from his hands and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She held the cup up close to her nose as she took in its sent. She soft smile curled upon her lips as she took a sip of it. "hhmmmm" Came from her as the warm coffee ran down her throat. "Black, just how I like it." She said as she walked over to the bathroom and began to fix her hair while Mr. Smith sat down on the bed and began to check his messages on his laptop. "Anything today honey?" She asked as she began to brush out her hair.
"Hmmm apparently Oliver has a job for us in the city, dearest." he said to her. She looked through the bathroom mirror and was able to see a sly smile come upon his handsome face.
"Oh?" She said as she set the brush down for a second. "What poor soul will be at our mercy?"
"A senator from California, apparently someone voted for the other guy." he laughed as she joined in with the laugh as she then began to put her makeup on. She then watched as Mr. Smith came up from behind her and felt his strong arms wrap around her waist, holding her close against his own body. She let out a small noise of appreciation as she moved her hand to the back of his head and gently ran her fingers through his short hair. "So what do you say Mrs. Smith, the normal routine? You distract him, take out his body guards and I take the clean shot?" A devilish grin curled upon his lips as he then looked at her through the mirror still.
She then turned her body to be face to face with him and placed her hands upon his muscular bare chest as she leaned in and gave him a soft kiss upon his lips and pulled back. "Sounds like a plan honey." She said as she then gently pulled away from him and continued to get ready, going back into the closet, only this time, she went in to get something other than cloths. As she walked in she then said in a firm voice. "Mrs. Smith." Just then a small square of the closet floor slowly began to make its way down into the ground, with Mrs. Smith on top of it. She stood there as the floor finally stopped only to have her in a dark filled room. "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" She said as the lights turned on to revile a large room filled with weapons of all sorts. Guns, knives, whips, explosives, maces, swords, daggers, blow darts, anything you could think of, it was down there. She then began to make her way around, picking up some weapons as she placed them inside a bag. When she was done she then stepped on the small platform once more, and it began to rise once more, sending her back into the closet as she walked back out. Mr. Smith now taking his turn in getting dressed as she then made her way to the bed and slowly began to lay out their weapons.
"Honey, I got your favorites, there going to be right here next to your tie and please, try not to drop your ear piece in the toilet again, their getting rather expensive." She said as she gave him a playful laugh and began to strap on her own weapons underneath her clothing. Her knives, LadyHawks, blast knuckles and then lifted the pants of her suit and strapped her bersa thunder .380 around her ankle as she tucked her favorite whip inside her suit case along with her lock picking equipment right next to her planner. "Is there a set time for our little get together?" She said as she walked back to the bathroom were she left her coffee and picked it back up, taking a another sip of it as she watched her love fix his hair.
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