Chapter 3: The White House

JULY

"WELCOME TO THE White House, Agent Mercado," the President greeted me. I shook his hand and smiled. He did the same.

We are currently in the reception area/living room of the White House, the President’s house. Guards who are wearing white barongs are all over the corners, standing like statues.

I turned around and secretly smiled. Typical bodyguards are too obvious.

"Pleased to meet you in person, Mr. President."

"Pleasure is mine, Agent. I am so happy that Valiente sent over one of their greatest agents," he said with a pleased smile. "And one of the beautiful ones, too."

I just smiled and nodded. When he said that, I felt so flattered. But I'm used to such compliments, so that's normal for me.

"Sit down, Agent Mercado," said the President to me.

"You can call me July, Mr. President. The "agent" is very obvious," I said, still smiling as I sat down.

"Emil's people are super humble.“ He was talking about my grandpa, who is his friend. He sat down as well. “You inherited the elegance and beauty of your family. And you look like an actress. Who is that again? Uhhh, it’s... Angelina Jo --- Jo --- "

My smile widened at what he said. Hohoho. The President is just telling the truth. What an honest person!

"Angelina Jolie..." I said with a wide smile. A lot of people told me that I look like her, and I'm very happy because I also idolize Ms. Angelina Jolie. 

"Ah yes yes... You're right! It’s the actress Angelina Jolie. I am sure there are a lot of men asking for your attention... " I want to laugh at what he said. Yes, boys are hitting on me, but...

"Ahh... I'm a lesbian..." I said with a straight face.

He was stunned and couldn't believe it. He smiled, but I can feel that it got awkward a bit.

“Ahh well... That would be no problem. It's your prerogative anyway. And uhh, anyway, you're one of the most beautiful lesbians I've ever met."

His expression was priceless. I suppressed my laugh. I am so used to people being disappointed when they learn about my sexuality. If they are bothered with it, I don't know. I'm out and proud. The important thing is that my family accepts me.

I just smiled at him.

Silence.

"Anyway, about your mission..." he finally spoke.

"Yes," Am I starting today?" I asked him. I don't understand, but I am pretty uneasy. I tried to steady my gaze in the corner because my eyes were hoping for someone whom I wanted to see today.

‘Excited much? See you soon. Imprint! Imprint!’ shouted my wolf.

"Stop. What imprint?! No way! That spoiled one? No!”  I said here and then cut her off. My wolf keeps getting on my nerves. I am glad she kept quiet.

"Yes, July. I am sure you know what my daughter’s attitude is, July? Have you read her profile yet?" He asked, hesitantly. 

"Yes, sir..." was my short answer. What else should I say here? All the information I needed was on Natalia’s profile. And last night there was a trending video again of her beating another girl. Wow, what a b***h.

I am annoyed as well because that spoiled brat has been haunting my thoughts ever since I saw her at the restaurant. Then my ‘wolf’ was forcing me to consider her to be my mate. Huh! There’s no way I'll agree. Because even if she's goddamn beautiful, being mates with her would be a great mistake. There are even more women with good attitudes and manners who deserve to be my Luna.

However, as far as my work is concerned, Natalia’s brattiness wouldn't work for me. Even though she looks like my long-time crush, Eve Hewson, I will make sure to discipline her. The President's daughter should not act like that. What Dad said was true. Natalia will only tarnish the good reputation of her father.

"Well, July, about the ma--"

"Hi, Uncle! Good morning! Where is Nat?" The two women I met with Natalia yesterday appeared. Now that I see them nearby, I can tell that the girls are also stunning. It is a bit disappointing that they have the same attitude as Natalia. But it's okay, they're sexy.

I can't stop checking them out. I'm sorry... I'm sorry, beautiful women, I can resist it.

The redhead who greeted and asked the president is about 5'6" tall, wearing a strapless top with a skirt that reveals her creamy white legs. She looks like a typically rich and happy-go-lucky girl. He's also quite talkative.

While the raven-haired girl next to it, who was also beautiful and as tall as she was, was just quietly behind the redhead and looking at me in amazement. She's also stunning, but she's the silent type. Somehow, I felt she was a good girl who just got caught with bad-influence friends.

"In her room---"

"Oh wow..." The redhead noticed me and gently approached me. "Who is this gorgeous creature in here, Uncle?" she asked, flirting at me. She was looking at me now and not at the president.

"Whoa! She's hitting on you. Yummy," my wolf said.

"I'm July," I introduced myself. I threw my seductive smile at the redhead. 

"Call me Haruka, but you can call me tonight," she said, biting her lower lip.

I smiled secretly. Oh wow, I am so lucky. If she wants to do this with me, well, I can play. How can I resist her when she looks like an effin' Mila Kunis? Grr. Yum!

I noticed that the raven-haired girl's eyebrows met as she looked at us. There was something off about her. She's also extremely gorgeous, but I can’t point out what the problem is with her.

Haruka was visibly flirting with me, which I enjoyed. She didn't know that I was a lesbian, but I guess she has a strong gaydar.

But either way, my wolf and I are loving it so much. The president just sighed as he looked at us.

“You look like Angelina Jolie, the younger version. Do you know that? You're so... hmm, hot." Haruka said.

"Thanks, I also have a big crush on Mila Kunis, who happens to be as gorgeous and as sexy as you,” I said, with my seductive tone. Am I going to lose with her? Of course not. I am good at flirting as well. Trust me. 

"Oh, silly you..." Haruka tried to make a cute sound. 

See? I can flirt. I told you. One point for me!

"Haruka, we are here for Nat, remember?" interrupted the raven-haired girl.

She looked so pissed. I can sense something bad from her. Based on her golden orbs, she's not a normal human. I still can't figure out what creature she is, though.

Upon hearing this, Haruka suddenly went near me, but she slipped something on my hand as she sensually touched it.

"Call me..." she whispered and winked before walking away and approaching her companion. "Let’s go, Sofia," she said to her companion, smiling and looking around at me while holding one of Sofia's arms. I winked at her and I saw her blush. Ah-huh.

That Sofia girl was still with furrowed brows. Jealous eh? Hmm...

"Nat is in her room!" the president shouted to the girls.

"We know, Uncle!" Haruka shouted back. She walked seductively until they vanished from view.

"Typical Haruka..." I heard the president say "I am sorry about her, July, and also Sofia. That girl is nice. I guess she’s just in a bad mood.”

I just nodded and smiled at the President. I smoothly put Haruka's number in the back pocket of my skinny jeans.

I figured I would be happy with my stay here at the WH (White House). There are a lot of advantages to being beautiful. The grain was the one approaching the chicken. No effort at all.

"So about the mission, July. About the maid cover," he said.

I was back to reality when I heard what the President had said. Great! What does he want to happen now? 

I just nodded quietly. I keep reminding myself that this is part of my mission.

I, Agent July Mercado, don’t give up on missions. The mission is a mission. The most important thing for me to hear and write is "Mission Complete" in bold red letters on my client's profile.

“It's just a front, July. If you're here at home, you must wear the maid's uniform."

"What?" Wh-what? Whoa! That's unacceptable. Me? In a maid's uniform? Woah!!! Jacqui will tease me again if she learns about this condition.

"Yes, July, but when you're outside, or when Nat is outside, you can wear whatever clothes you prefer." What the hell? I feel like I swallowed my voice. Wait... Tongue... Where are you?

"Didn't Lio tell you that?" He was referring to my father. I just looked at him and still couldn't speak.

I shook my head. Eh, not really. My father just told me that I would be a maid on this mission, but am I wearing the maid's uniform? He did not disclose that! 

My wolf reminded me again that 'Mission is a mission, Juls.'

"Stop. For the love of God, I will wear a maid's costume! Do you realize that?” I whined.

My wolf laughed. It's nice to have her, but these are some of the moments I want to punch her, but I can't do anything because she's literally inside of me. Grr.