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"There's something else I need to go over with you, Barbara," he said in a quiet voice.
"Not another earth-shattering revelation? I don't think I can handle two in one day," she said, half in jest.
"Well, you must understand, given my line of work, I couldn't simply reveal myself to you, tell you of The Organization and the nature of our operations, without first having your background fully investigated, for security reasons of course."
Barbara looked startled but didn't say anything.
"I'm glad to say that it was reported to me by our vetting department that you fully checked out. Let me also say that I did not personally involve myself in your background investigation; it was conducted in a thoroughly professional manner, quite discreetly, and in accordance with the law and government policies concerning the privacy rights of British subjects."
"Well, um, ah . ." she said, not knowing what quite to say.
"I know how you feel, Barbara. It feels like you've been defiled, somehow, to learn that government agents have been snooping through your private life."
"Well, yes, it does, actually," she replied, somewhat tersely.
"Can you understand the absolute necessity of such actions? I mean, I couldn't very well expose myself and our operations to you, and then discover that you're sympathetic to, ah, certain political movements, or worse, that you turn out to be an actual enemy operative. The current situation, this war we're in, makes such precautions mandatory."
"Well, I suppose . . ."
Then he dropped the bomb. "There's another reason the investigation into your background was initiated."
Barbara merely arched an eyebrow. Ludlow was struck for the millionth time by the pure simplicity of her classic beauty.
"We want you to come on board, to become an operator."
There was a long silence. Barbara looked at him, then looked away, took a sip of tea, then put her cup down. "I don't know, Jonathon," she said in a very low voice. "I'm not sure I know what this all means."
"It means that not only does your background check out, but that you possess certain credentials and personal qualities that have been judged to be impeccable, to say the least."
"Whatever do you mean?"
"Well, for one thing you've got a near-genius IQ, whether you know it or not."
"So? I'm sure lot's of people do, here in Uni."
"Yeah, but they're not all making it with one of the Organization's field operatives."
"What are you saying? Jonathon, have you recommended me for a job with your people?"
"Let's just say that in the process of initiating your investigation, the notion of signing you on seemed to be a natural development. I saw it as a possible opportunity. I've loved you for quite some time now, I don't want to say goodbye anytime soon, and it seems a likely way for us to stay together as a couple, indefinitely."
Barbara seemed to smirk at this. "Jonathon, are you proposing to me?"
"Well, yes, Barbara. You could look at it that way. I suppose I am proposing. If we're going to stay together, be an item, then you're going to be onboard to a greater or lesser degree, one way or the other. What do you say? Are you in or out?"
"I must say, this is the most peculiar proposal a girl could possibly expect."
"You're probably overwhelmed by all this; I'll give you some time to think it over."
"Thanks. How soon do you want an answer?"
"Oh, I'll give you thirty seconds or so," he answered with a chuckle. Barbara laughed out loud, like a shout, got up and came around the table to straddle him where he sat in his chair. She threw her arms about his neck and kissed him; long, slow, deep and with feeling.
"I love you, Jonathon Ludlow, or whoever you are," she said with laughter.
"I love you too, Barbara."
"Let's fuck," she said.
Her hand went to his lap, her fingers found his cock through his trousers. He became instantly hard.
Barbara scooted back from where she straddled his lap in order to undo his belt and trousers.