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It is Christmas and a party in the Congress commenced. Heath loathes parties, keeping with these appearances but he doesn't really have a choice. He is ambitious and wanting that promotion. It's the only thing that is keeping him going now that he is being divorced by his wife and the alimony checks will soon come up.

While talking to the French ambassador, his peripheral view catches a glimpse of a woman. Although completely different due to her traditional attire, red kimonó and her red lipstick, Ed recognizes her. The charm and authority she commands everywhere she goes.

"Excuse me," Heath says and goes to Emilia but is cut off as another man talks to her. Emilia subtly smiles but polite. She turns her attention to Ed. "Well, if it isnt, Special Agent Heath." She nods at him.

"Red suits you. Very gorgeous."

Ed said, and Emilia wrinkled her nose.

They talk walk around them discovers other rooms even those that tr off limits.

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Emilia Fontanilla - Sy / Heath

Age: 38

Occupation: Lieutenant / OIC of Manila Narcotics Division. OIC of Joint Task Force Padrino

Citizenship/Nationality: Filipino

Ethnicity: Hispanic-Malay

Status: Alive

Relationships:

Edward Heath (Husband 1993 onwards)

Anthony Xiao Sy (Deceased Husband)

Chisana Sy (Daughter, 11)

Ji-Xin Sy (Daughter, 11)

Anton Sy (Son, 7)

Affiliation: Philippine National Police (Pambansang Kapulisan ng Pilipinas)

Armed Forces of the Philippines

(Hukbong Militar)

Background

Rain Fontanilla-Sy is the Lieutenant and OIC of Narcotics Division, hailed as the most powerful woman in the Police Force. She heads the Task Force Padrino which is a joint force between DEA and the Philippine Police. It is an effort to capture multinational drug crime syndicate that has main operations in the Philippines. They are mixed of Latin Americans, Northern Americans, and Asians.

Personality

Her leadership skills is lauded. Soft spoken with her children but tough in the workplace. Although considers herself lawful, she engages unethical tactics like giving deals, and manipulation when needed. She is also appreciated for her beauty and seemingly eternal youth, looking like 20 something. She uses this and her charm to sway her bosses.

She does not think twice about using violence when needed.

Skills

She is multilingual as requirement in standard education in the Philippines. She can speak English, Tagalog, Chinese, Spanish and some local languages. Also in additional, German,Japanese, and French. She is a black belter in Aikido, and a really good boxer. Skilled also in swordsmanship especially Katana. She relies mostly in close combat than guns.

She uses a stun gun but later used real guns.

Relationship

She's a widow, her husband, a Fil-Chinese Economics professor, died of 35 at the Plaza Miranda bombing during a student protest in 1980. She is at that time 6 months pregnant with their last child and son, Anton.

7 years later, after being teemed up with the DEA, she meets Edward Heath whom she resented at first due to his misogynistic remarks. They keep on arguing until when Arstrom Sanchez, Rain's predecessor at Violent Crimes died together with another DEA agent, Rockwell, Rain approached Ed. She offered that they work together surreptitiously to remove biases and corruption hindering their anti drug operation success. Ed agreed to trade Intel with her and be her eyes and ears inside the embassy.

When confronted about Ed and Rain's unusal unofficial meetings, Ed lied about having an affair with Rain. In which at that time, he is going through a divorce with his wife, Sara.

Rain was asked too but gave vague answers but still confirming Ed's lie.

Ed finds himself attracted to Rain and he tells it to her while drubk as he attempted to kiss her but Rain refuses saying she can't handle having a relationship.

Ed goes back to the states for the extradition of Zhang Wen Xi, and Rain comes along as a supporting witness.

While in America, Rain and Ed has gotten closer.

Eventually, Rain and Ed became sexually involved as they do not want to commit in serious relationships first.

The task force Padrino was abolished when Zhang, Licauco and Valores were captured. The DEA left except for Ed who still oversees the anti drug operations in Asia.

Ed is divorced and has sought chances for romance with Rain.

Rain, being ready, agreed. Ed has become closer with Rain's kids, too, especially finding himself fond of Anton. During a beach vacation with Rain's family, he proposes marriage. Rain accepts.

They got married eventually. Ed stayed in the Philippines permanently and became a permanent official for the Americans but won't give up his American citizenship. Eventually being transferred to the Anti-Terrorism when Islamic terrorism was on the rise.

They didn't produce any children.

Original story

Rain Fontanilla-Sy or Rain Fontanilla Heath is a real person but her real name is Irianne and her nickname is Rain. She was one of the most influential woman in Philippine history, having the highest position in the Department of Defense as a Secretary appointed by President Luno in 2005.

She is in the late 1980s and early 90s criticized and sibject d to senate trial avout her unethical methods such as extrajudicial killing and human rights violations. Though she admitted on the stand, she was not suspended nor punished as she was very effective in the war of drugs. So removing her will be a death blow.

She is also criticized of her marriage to an American citizen and official. Edward Heath never surrendered his American citizenship to remain a government official. Many believe it could be a conflict of interest especially in her appointment in the Defense Department.

Her second husband, Ed Heath, who was 10 years older than her died in 2016 after 22 years of marriage.

Her twin daughters, Ji-Xin and Chisana, are Sepak Takraw champion player and Women's football professional player, respectively. Her son, Anton, is a nuclear engineer. In the series, it is shown that they didn't have children but Rain actually gave birth in 1992, to a boy, Ritter Heath who is currently living privately.

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Chapter 8: Revolting

6 months forward the election has happened. It was time to move.

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Chapter 7: Gracefully yours

The mission is all set, but it's too early to call it an operation. What DEA and ND is doing at the moment are standard procedures. They follow a tip, and act on it. Paige on the other hand has been successful making arrests that slows Zhang's business. Although the reality isnt successful as this would mean more violence in the streets. Not only that, but racism is starting to boil out. Chinese and Hong Kong community are affected, even those who are mixed within the pillars fo Filipino community. Against Americans too. They believe it's the Americans who brought the drug problem. The citizens has handled it in their own way.

Heath and Holbrook swings a visit at the precinct 07, as they grner on to seek more labs of Zhang and operation hubs. Across the board room, Ed can't take his eyes off but tries to concentrate on the meeting at hand. It has been a month since their arrangement has begun. Ed was with Paige last night. Keeping professional and keeping it in his pants are difficult indeed. But he tries at least.

Paige's turn to speak speaking to Trojes and when her mouth turned to the shape of O, he feels hard.

Her red stained lips clutches around the base of his dick, the softest part. Paige's sexy mouth sucks on him like a very submissive slut.

"Uhhhh! That's good~~" He praises her, while his two arms stretches out over the edge of the bed. Paige kneeling down between him, Paige's hands jerking off his hard shaft and the other cupping his balls. Paige's golden eyes staring at him.

She looks good in that way. Philippine National Police's most powerful woman sucking his cock--an American cock. American educated, American trained but hates Americans is being American fucked in the mouth. Paige pushes his dick down her throat repeatedly, choking on his kenght.

"If we push too hard, we will push him out of the country and back to the arms of China."

Paige says.

"What do we do with this now?" Holbrook asks.

Paige stares flatly at Ed. "What do we do, Special Agent Heath?"

They lock eyes for a second before Heath turns to his fellow American. "I will gear towards the Captain. Politically, diplomatically--this won't be good either. Besides, it's the hottest time of the year-- elections are coming up next year. There are still officials that are connect d with Zhang with his money-- he is this close to buying a president."

Holbrook and Trojes nod.

"So are you saying this is out of our hands?"

"For now," Ed and Paige says in unison. And is shocked. Javier side eyes his two bosses.

Back in their desks in the pantry Javier talks to Paige. "You're not very subtle, Cap."

"Shoot me, Peña."

"This thing going on between you and Ed, I'll have to warn you."

Paige leans on the counter. "Enlighten me, what is this thing going on between him and I? I don't follow."

Javier leans in, "Your affair."

Paige laughs but no humor. "Is your brain squashed with so much sex that it's all you think?"

Javier sqyints. "I know those looks."

"Follow me," Paige rolls.

Paige goes to her office now a a file room and retrieves a dossier and handed it to Javier.

"Close the door."

Javier did.

"A year ago I approached Heath in secret. Although we work together for the Operation, there was something I needed him for."

"So you gathered evidences to all the officials connected with Cho Ren Shi."

"Every man on his payroll. If I went official with this, they'll hammer us down. Doin another operation silently will do the trick."

"So you made me think you are both having an affair."

"It's much better."

"That sucks."

"Sucks for all of us."

"So are you still in secret partnership."

"No, just what you said, we are having an affair."

Javier raises his eyebriw.

"I'm a widow! And he is-- I don't know bored with his wife."

"Alright," Javier laughs.

"Thanks for the concern, but stay out of my personal life."

Another Friday arrives, and Ed comes out. He tells Tony to wait for three hours.

Tony knows that something is up with their boss but whatever he is doing in his private life is none of their business. Tony knows he's been hooking up with ND Captain every week in different days. Sometimes they change up. When the wife asks, Tony lies for him and Ed didn't need to tell him to. He is still a man after all. 26 years married and you will not want another pussy? He won't believe it. This is the only time of 12 years of service that he has ever cheated.

Upstairs, Paige and Ed has finished making love. The redness on her chest and Ed's love bites stung. Ed traces her skins lightly with his finger. They count each other's scars. Ed has one on his shoulder, a bullet struck. One of the many gun battles he has engaged into.

Ed spots another abover her breast. They were light but still noticeable but it didn't ruin the beauty.

"Whered you get this?"

Ed asks.

"In the South, 1979. The rebels captured me. Part of their torture."

Ed creases his head with worry. "Tortured? Jesus Christ, Paige. They didn't rape did you?"

Paige breathes. "They tried. They molested me but the way that they will rape is not because of lust or get pleasure, it's more on inflicting pain. Overpowering you. Humiliating you. Breaking you." She locks eyes with Ed whose eyes fully awake, shocked.

Paige laughed. "I don't want to tell you it's embarrassing. But I did what I had to do to survive. They lost interest in me and thought I'm broken anyway. If it's broken, why break it?"

This elicited a soft laughter from Ed. "Show me how, or it didn't happen."

"No way!"

"I want to know how."

"It's petrifying!"

"You haven't seen me petrified by worst things yet."

"I'm not going to start," Paige giggles and Ed climbs over her, weighing on his weight on her.

"What are you doing?" Paige continues to gigle as Ed pins her hands up.

"What did you say to them?"

"Fuck you," she says sensually reaching into his lips.

Ed bits in, kissing her soft lips with thender care sucking her lower lip. Their tongues come out and Paige's no match with his. His rough exterior against her sensuality. She hugs him, her fingers running up and down his back. Still feeling out another scar he had. Ed climbs down to take another plunge between her healthy breasts. His mouth sucked on her nipple like a baby while the other kneads.

"Ohhh~~" Paige neck arches. Ed goes down licking her navel then kissing the softest parts inside her thigh, near her crying pussy. Ed sees something--similar to his wife's. A cut along the groin. He's not so sure but it's when a woman gives birth normally. He threw it out of his mind. He continues to circulate his tongue around until it finds her folds. Paige using her finger separated the tip.

"Here," she says. Ed has complied licking her clitoris.

"Uhh~~" Paige flips her head can't get enough of his tongue.

Ed knew what she likes. The strokes that'll make her hum and cum.

"mmmmmhhmmm!"

Paige moans as she cums, squirting. "Oh shit ahhHhHH!"

Ed pulls him closer his arm extending to fondle her breast.

Paige cried in pleasure.

Ed lifts himself wile Paige recovers. But Paige is fast as she pushes him down, to suck his dick. Ed sees the crown of her ass, perfect heart shape. It lifts up as her mouth is busy brushing his dick in it.

He loves it. He is addicted to it. His wife can't believing only dirty women do those kind of things. Paige is cleanest woman he knows. Organized but dirty in bed.

"Ohhh~~ you're so good. Fuck!"

He loses breath. His head swings back against the board.

"That's enough, I'm going to cum."

Tonight is a bit special as they won't need a rubber. It's almost her red and so no sex for a while for one week. But he can enjoy unlimited pop.

Ed takes her face and Paige plays with his cum in his mouth. Now he knows why only dirty women sucks cocks. He won't kiss that mouth. Paige knew that as Ed is a tight ass. Ed hands her a bottle a water and Paige drowns in his eyes as she rinses her whole mouth.

She rides him and Ed sits back enjoying the show. They both came. But Ed has no time to cuddle as he has to go home. If he has a choice, he wouldnt leave her. He'll want to wake up with her by his side. Or watch her sleep, and hear her small snore.

"I want to stay longer."

Ed says catching his breath.

"You should go. Were not actually lovers. We are just fucking each other's brains out." Paige says sleepily.

"I want to fuck you longer."

"Go, Heath. I'll see you on Monday."

Ed leaves and gets home. He takes a shower there while the wife is sleeping. He checks on his children first, already big boys. He will take them golfing tomorrow at least to make it up for missed dinners.

Ed's wife, Sara, is thought to be really beautiful. A blonde, white woman whom he met in college. He was her first in everything. He has no interests with other women as he is too focused with his job. He is basically like the American way of study well work well and marry well. The company of prostitutes didn't much count. But Heath is a neat freak. Unlike Javier who is not very distinct.

He couldn't sleep and so he goes to his office taking Paige's dossier again. A mention of a husband but no name and no child. It didn't even mention that husband died already. He looks at the Black and white ID photo again. Innocent, pretty face.

He caresses it as if caressing her actual face.

"Ed?" Sara opens the door.

"Why are you awake?" He asks.

"Why are you not asleep yet?"

"Just-- nothing. Go back to bed, honey."

"Not without you."

Heath smiles and hides Fontanilla's dossier on the others. He makes a mental note to hide it well ro get rid of it before Sara suspects.

Sara and Ed talks about the past. About their youth. They laugh and later as they keep kissing. They both feel the urge to make love. Ed surprisingly is still vigorous after two rounds of sex with Paige. But it's different with Paige.

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Chapter 6: Lock and established

Paige is still in her office, trying to get down to her work. But she couldn't think right what happened 7 hours ago, in the embassy.

In an American embassy. Her body turns hot thinking about it even though it's very cold outside. It's signal number 3.

Javier,Franco and Greg are outside, doing their own thing. Telephoning banks in America.

The computer has already been introduced, and the emailing system for easier contact, but phoning is much faster.

Paige went over to their desks, "Go home."

And left without taking any of their reactions. The men just shrugged.

The elevator brings her down. Just outside, Ed is stepping out of the Cadillac, his guard Tony opening it for him and he buttons his jacket.

Her heart almost jumps out.

"Whatever business you have here it can wait tomorrow."

Paige heads to he west side where she has parked her Benz. Ed follows her. "I want to apologize for not consulting it to you."

She exhales hard.

"I know how important this is to you."

"You don't know anything Ed. Fuck off!"

"But I know what makes you turn, squirm, moan and cum."

She smirks, sarcastically.

"You're a fucking asshole. Get inside."

Both slip inside and immediately stares in each other, Ed licks his lips but he can't kiss her not with Tony outside and many others watching. But he touches her hand.

"So?" Ed asks.

"About--about what happened to us earlier."

"Don't tell me we were just angry. A one-time thing. You kissed me."

"Let's see on Thursday, 7PM in the Pen. Same spot."

"You don't know how much I'm trying to stop myself from kissing you right now. I can't stop myself."

"Save it for tomorrow."

Ed smiled meaningfully then squeezed her hand before he heads out then back to his Cadillac.

Paige slams hwr head against the headrest. "Puta Madre!"

She goes back to the Pen. The Pen has been her home five years ago to be closer to work. Her house her late husbands house and hers were far away from Manila. She only goes there on the weekends. Although crazy that she lives in a hotel where her monthly bill is almost 30 thousand a month, it didn't matter. Her inheritance costs more than that.

Thursday night arrives, and nothing is going on yet. It's quiet in.

Ed meets her, and they drink for a little while. First they talk business about today and their findings.

Then, "How about we cap we the night, captain." Ed says.

"Are you rushing?" Paige smiles and sips.

Ed leans forward. "You've been on my mind for a week." He whispers.

Paige places down her wine.

They walk out and into the elevator. "Why do you like this place so much? You and your husband come here a lot?" Ed asks

"Worst," Paige quipped. "I live here. My parents invested money here when it was still a small one in the 30s. It survived the world war two, when japanese bombed everything in it's way. They say the Pen is a political neutral ground. A purgatory. Famous men and women, important decisions happened here."

Paige says proudly before the box opened, turning to Ed. "Now you and I will have a very special decision to make."

They are eon the highest floor on the suite. The only one reserved for her. Ed can't help but feel amzed but he hides it.

Inside, there's no reach girl that escapes his claws. As they strip down, Ed unlike before took it slow. Kissing every skin inch by inch. His hand latched on her breasts as he gets down to part her legs.

He has entered her pussy twice now. But is yet to see it. Her pussy is shut tight , looking Virginal. He pressed from top to bottom.

"Uhh~~ what are doing there, you silly old man?"

" Nothing. Your pussy, it looks perfect."

It looks fair, she doesn't have hair this time and it smells so good.

Eds nose touches it before his whole mouth dives in.

"oHHhH!" She moans.

His wide tongue slithers in and out, up and down and circular motion making Paige crazier.

"Fuck, Ed! Ohh yeah~~"

Paige holds a lock of his hair pushing him further.

After a few minutes, Ed slithered up and met her mouth his mouth still sticky from Paige's cum and they kiss. He wasted no time and thrusted her cock inside. His 9 inch large cock drilling inside her.

Paige pushes him down, and she took him for a ride. Like she's a cowgirl racing the horse on the race.

Ed finds it hot but not surprised because a woman like Paige loves to take charge and control. Her pussy feels amazing as it tightens around his warm hard dick.

"Fuck, baby-- I didn't know you're a whore ~~uHHHh" Ed voice deepens.

"Yeah?? Haha~~ well I'm your whore now~~uhmmmppp!"

She continues riding and this point Ed is about to come. He pushes her down and slams the brakes then goes on drilling in and out.

Ed squats as h continues to thrust watching Paige goes wily crazy, his hands latched on her two large breasts that fits right in his palms. So soft, so bouncy. He punches her nipples.

Paige's hand plays with her clitoris.

"uhHhHh--ahhhHH-Fuck you Heath, fuck me harder!"

Ed does, slow but hard then faster.

Of all the women he has bedded, Paige sure knows her thing.

Ed leans closer to her laying his whole bulky body rubbing against her skin her breasts. Paige hugs him.

"Ohhhh~~ you're so damn good Paige. You taste fucking good~~"

"You like that?" Ed whispers

"Yeah don't stop I'm about to cum~~" she squirms.

"Okay, I want you to come first~~ uhhh"

"Ed, fuck! I can't take it anymore!"

"Me too baby!"

Ed thrusts faster until it feels right and very hot, then they both came.

Paige bites on his shoulder and freezes as she come. Then the both collapsed. Ed comes into the condom.

"That was--" Ed breathes hard.

Paige stares up smiling in the ceiling.

"Paige, that was fucking good. You goddamn amazing woman." He kisses herforrhesd then went in for torrid kissing before he tests between her breasts. Paige fofdled his hair. "Do you like doing this?"

"Fucking you? What, third time hasn't convinced you yet?"

"Ed, I don't want to have other relationship with you other than in bed. I'm not-- I'm not a girlfriend type of whatever. This is just temporary." Paige breathes

Ed looks up and he adjust his level to her, and grabs her face.

"You mean you want it to be purely sexual?"

"Yes, no feelings attached."

Ed smiles. Good enough for him. He doesn't think he would even think of her as a girlfriend. "Fine by me."

"We have to set some ground rules. First we, meet weekly but in different days. Mondays, Then next Tuesday. You get it. Second, what happened in the embassy, it won't happen again. Let's respect our workplaces. That's not too much to ask is it?"

"Ed nos and caresses her face."

"That's perfect." Then kisses her swollen lips.

Ed leaves but not without showering. He knows many men who has been cheatng on their spouses, and learned a trick or two from them. Women's noses are like dogs. They can smell another woman's scent, perfume or natural scent. So Ed showers, but no soap. Just rubs Paige off his body. His neck, chest, hands, back, mouth and around his cock-- the thought of thinking Paige turns him in, turning him hard again. Paige comes out waiting with her white negligee, hair down. For the first time, he sees how naturally her wavy hair falls in place. Her cleavage busting, she has a cigarette on hand. "And for the final touch."

Paige blows him a smoke and waves the whole thing around him like a sage.

Ed kissed her lips but regrets a second, as it tastes bitter.

He grabs the stick and puffs, "You should stop smoking these things are bad for you."

Before kissing her again, blowing smoke in her mouth, a shotgun smoke.

"You know we have a saying, bad people die older."

Ed get passes heras he retrieves his clothes.

"Sounds like a promising punishment."

Paige watch him dress up. Ed looks around. "So you reallyive here. Seems empty. Have you thought of bringing of another woman here? It needs soem-- feminine touch."

Paige smiles and smokes again, "You want some threesome, you dirty old bastard?"

Ed smirks. "I'm a man of wide range tastes."

Ed goes near to her couch and kisses her forehead.

"So if it's Thursday today, I'll see you Friday?"

Paige nods and Ed kisses her lips, her bittersweet lips.

"By the way, buy your own condoms."

"How about you start taking some pills? I missed how---hsss" He hissed as his teeth gritted. "Your wet warm pussy hugs my dick."

"I have another rule. My body, my own fucking, educated choice. If you can't respect that, Mr. Heath, stay out of my wet, warm, huggable, pussy." She enunciates seductively popping each word in her mouth. Almost making him hard again.

"you are making me want t slam you against that bed off yours but I have restraint. Fine, I'll respect it."

Paige pulls himd dow for another kiss, their lips exchanging meaningful kisses.

"I'll see you again." Ed walks out the door and Paige closes it.

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Chapter 5: Guilt trip

The task force is splitting up after Operation South Bound. The desk clears out and Paige is back in her corner dusty office. The turnover though will happen at a press conference in the Palacio del Gobernador. Paige, as the new captain with her new black uniform, will off course speak with the press. In the background is Special Agent Heath, Holsbrook, newly restored General Trojes, Defense secretary and Peña.

Ed, never has taken off his eyes on Paige. It's like nothing happened. Just a dream. He woke up stark naked, sticky all over. The bed is empty. Then be learns Paige has paid for the hotel room and has dashed off. It's been a week since then and he himself has no time to get her alone. Even this morning, she is very professional again. Her eyes, cold and barricaded. Compete opposite when it was full of lust and vulnerability. It's like she has forgotten the whole thing. But he remembers. Every sensation. Every feeling. He can still taste it. Her.

"captain, there are rumors circulating that you employed a tactic to expose the corruption stopping this mission."

"it's not illegal but we just took another course, adding new allies. Thank you very much that's all."

A photographer instructs the captain to insert herself in the middle beside Heath. Camera flashes and Heath smiles am iar all of them but not Paige.

Heath's hands remains clasped in front of him. He whispers, "I want to talk to you."

Paige breathes, "Thank you for your valuable support, Special Agent Heath. I look forward to working with you again."

"Paige--"

He is interrupted as the other men with them takes turns to shake her hand. The woman who all made it possible. Heath takes her hand next firmly.

"Heath, we were drunk. We don't know batshit what we were doing. It was nice, I assure you that, but--this all there is."

Paige releases his hand and goes off the stage.

Heath didn't pursue it anymore. She's right

It was just one night of passion. They were both carried away. It's a one time thing. He feels guiltfree with it and he can live with it.

What's left with the Operation and task force are just crumbs they have to pick up. Agent Walt stays behind to do paperworks, coordination with the Narcotics Division while the Narcotics Division do their solemn duty to pick up the bad guys. The organization is falling.

But it's not really a happy ending. Cho Ren Shi's reign maybe over, but the empire reigns on.

Next to the throne is Arman Zhang, another cartel who was once a lowlife. They are being backed by the Colombian cartels and while the whole country is focused on Cho Ren Shi, Zhang is climbing to the towers.

At first it didn't seem to be America's business anymore but the president drew in a favor since the trafficking is was initially their dalt which pverflew into Asia. The two countries reached into agreement.

Just like that, Paige is pulled into the American embassy doors again, face to face with Heath after two months.

"Zhang is a small fry drug lord," Heath said.

"So was Cho Ren Shi, Gallardo, Escobar, the Sinaloa's," Paige hits back.

"Zhang is different this time. He's not just a thug," General Trojes says. "I believe he is also funding both guerrillas as his personal militia. That's what makes him dangerous."

They concluded the meeting and decides to bring back the task force. Paige protested saying not yet as they will make them strategize. "Make them think they are just s all fry for us to chase."

"Whats your game plan?"

Heath asks. Forgetting he has slept with the woman.

"Make him do a mistake."

"That's not going to be easy. Its inviting more violence."

" Violence will still be the same whether we move or not. But he'll surely have a mistake"

"We tend to agree." Holbrook and Trojes nods .

"Fine, well bring back the old agents."

Heath submitted.

Again Ed and Paige are left in the room. "It's nice to see you again " Paige says.

"You, too." Ed says coldly. "How's the captain thing."

"A nightmare."

"You'll do fine. I'll be right here if you need me. You know where to call me. We will, after all, be working together. Again."

"This wont be over. Ten years, we have another enemy to pin down."

Ed nods in agreement. "I'll see you when Peña and Briggs arrive." Ed puts a hand on her shoulder. He gets out and Paige forehead wrinkles.

"Wait what happened to Murphy?"

Paige chased Ed out.

"Steve has a baby now. He's a new father. Briggs a dad, too, but it's fine. And--"

"Well at least Peña's around. He's dependable."

Ed smiles stares into her eyes.

"I better get going then, rearrange the precinct." Paige sashays and Ed warch her go. Her perfume hangs in the air. Smells expensive like the ones he bought for his wife. He and Sara are now in good terms again. Just two months ago after the Operation, he brought his family to a nice island outside Manila.

He inhales and exhales, still thinking of Paige.

Javier and Franco Briggs are picked up by Sargeant Gary from the airport. He was just transferred from major crimes to Narcotics.

Paige rearranged the desks again in a manner that all members of the task force will feel equal to each other. Her office is nothing more but her personal nap room.

Paige stays up late at night examining files. It doesn't balance out so he calls Heath asking for his network in Panama to trace the cash flow of Zhang's business. Money laundering.

"Hello?" Sara answers.

"Special Agent Heath?" Paige asks.

"He's not yet home. Who is this?"

"Mrs. Heath?" Paige bit her lip.

"Yes?"

"This is Captain Fontanilla from Narcotics Division, I work with your husband, may I know where he is?"

"Oh yeah, I know you, Paige right?" Sara smiles. "Oh sorry. Still not used to this honorifics thing. Ed called earlier he said he'll be staying up late in his office."

"Thank you Mrs. Heath. Good night. Sorry for waking you up."

"It's fine. Good night."

She hungs up and dial Heath's office number.

"Heath, it's me."

"Paige--uhh-Captain. I'm about to get home."

"I'll just steal a few minutes of your time."

"You know Captain, some people have life outside work."

"I wont be persistent if it wasnt important."

"I don't work for you."

"Neither do I. Look, just hear me out."

Ed exhales. "Fine, what is it?"

Paige talked about the Panama papers. If they can track Zhang's money, they can expose him and his connections to Colombian cartels.

Intrigued, Ed says, "I'm coming over. Let me see those files."

Paige waits for ten minutes as he arrives. There are still people at the precinct but above is off limits. Ed's built casts shadow.

"Sit."

Ed did and studied the sheet.

"How'd you get this?"

"Idiot left it behind."

They talk more about it money laundering drug stuff.

"We can't touch Zhang unless we prove that he is a trafficker." Paige says

"The problem is that if he knows we are onto him, hell fly out of here. Maybe back to China."

"China won't protect him. The cultural revolution ended. So is the Soviets. But he is not touchable."

Paige looks at him, at the same time the rain starts puring. It's typhoon season.

"Can I use your phone? I have to tell my wife not to wait for me."

"Go ahead."

Ed calls Sara and she didn't care much. She understands. Sara wouldn't think of an affair going with the captain since the captain called his home, his wife in urgency. Having sex with Paige again isn't really the first thing he wants to do. Ed also climbs down to tell his guards that he'll be staying the whole night.

It's already 9.

Paige lands a dark roast coffee on Ed's table, and she lits a cigarette while Ed scour through.

In the early 80s, he has been instrumental with taking deals with guerillas to bring down narcotraffickers.

They finish up until 12.

"We can continue this in the morning." Paige says.

"You're very sure I'll still help you out."

"You seem to be in the zone--- I assume yes. Come on. Lets close the books and leave."

Paige stretches her thin and toned body as Ed looks. She's wearing gold earring hoops this time. Hair in a tight bun. Red stained lips. He removed the thought.

The next day, an emergency meeting has convened. Due to Paige and Ed's discovery, Ed has to report to the ambassador. Then it shook up the chain of command. Thus Paige's original plan will not be followed. They have to gang up immediately. Paige protested but she's defeated. She glanced angrily at Ed. Outside is raining hard due to typhoon, and Paige storms out. Ed follows her inside the elevator.

"Paige, grow up!"

"Don't call me by my name!"

"You want o win right I'm ha ding it to you this opportunity."

"Fuck. You. Heath. Shove that opportunity up your ass, you fucking user!"

"Guess what, we are both just using each other just like you said it."

Power cuts and the lift suspends in the air.

"What the hell?;" Paige assaults the button.

"It's just temporary. It'll be back soon."

"fuck you! You think you know everything."

Paige keeps pressing. "Fuck! This is all your fault. How fucking dare you!"

"Stop it!" Ed pulls her arms. "You're acting like a child!"

"Stay the fuck away!"

Ed pulls her arms strongly with force and pins her on the wall. Stares in each other angrily and Paige kisses him , Ed responds angrily pulling her hair and pushing to him.

Paige is wearing her pinstripe suit pants. They meld into an angry kiss. Into the dark, very dark, space, they undress each other but not to stark naked. Being caught in that kind of mess with only their genitals is worst instead of totally naked in throes of passion.

Jackets on the floor, her buttmns popped open, her pants on the floor. Her legs wrap around him , and he gows for it. He thrusts inside and kept klfucking her angrily. Then he stops.

"Turn around," Heath commands. Paige turns , bending for him. Heath finds her pussy again, and thrusts inside. She fucjs her repeatedly, and she squirms.

"You like that huh? Getting owned, I'm your boss, Paige! Your boss!"

"Cum inside me Ed!" She moans.

He continues thrusting mercilessly. Then as Paige turn around, Ed grabs her lips b his kissing her.

Ed pumps harder, and he explodes inside her. Thy breathe. Power isn't back yet but they recollect their composures and their clothes are back on their bodies.

Power surge came back, luckily when the elevator open, nobody is waiting to get in. It did smell like sex.

Paige rushed into her car.

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Chapter 4: Assimilation

Sara and Ed has been fighting. Wanting to go back to United States. Kids are already in college age. Sara went home for a while during the summer break.

At the party, just in a joint bar across the Embassy, Ed asks Javier and Steve. "WHheres your boss."

"Oh yeah we she's still in the precinct. She said she'll follow. Forgot about that."

"This should be her night. New captain."

Ed leaves his glass takes his jacket. His driver drives him to the station.

Nobody is there but just the light on Paige's desk.

"Lieutenant?" Ed rang.

"Fucking Christ, Heath. Why are you here?"

"You should have been by the bar."

"You should have brought the bar to me."

"I wish Buti was hoping to drag you out of here."

Paige sits in front of her type writer. Computer also running.

"Thanks but I'm not into a partyingmood tonight."

"What mood are you in?"

"Take a guess." She waves a paperwork.

Ed shakes his head.

"That won't go away. Come on, they are waiting."

"It's fine. Uhh-- I have to turn this over before your boys pack up and leave."

Ed breathes, removes his jacket. "Tell me where to start."

"No. No way. Get out of here."

"I don't get why you're sulking here in the dark when you just had a big win and another one coming. I thought you hate losing. Yorue acting like you lost."

"I have this thing, Cherophobia. I don't celebrate. I don't become sudee my in happy mood."

Ed smiles. Opens one for the files. "These are fucking boring."

He slams it on the table.

"You know what, forget about that party. Let's go somewhere. Peninsula. Or to anywhere you like. It's on me."

"Lieutenant, Come on. " he wears his jacket again.

"Well lose your guards first. They're annoying."

"That's--"

"I won't kill you. I can even write a note here."

"okay, I'll tell Tony to scoot off, you will come with me."

"Sure. If you truest me."

Ed smiles and calls below via the phone. At first, Tony hesitates but follows.

He is advised to get a gun in which he hasn't had for a long time.

Paige drives him to a convenient store. "What's this?"

"Hey you said we can go wherever I like."

She gets bottle of gin, soda, and packets of potato chips.

They drove under the bridge where some lovers or some prostitutes hang out. They set out there.

"You come here a lot?"

"No. Sometimes but it became rare. Last time I was here was with my husband. We almost got caught banging inside the car." Paige laughed. Genuinely. Seeing her laugh.

It was oreicousm that Ed laughs along. "I'm sorry. Is houldnt be telling you that."

"I don't mind. My wife used to do that too. We can't afford a hotel and she lives with her parents."

"You're cheap."

"You do it too."

"It's for thrill. We were married."

"How'd he die?"

"Who?"

"Your husband "

"Oh. We were ambushed. They thought it's me."

"It's not your fault."

"That's what I keep saying to myself."

"If you keep guilt tripping yourself you will lose yourself. I lost my brother. He was undercover. He's name is Richard"

They talk and drink.

"Fuck, it's already 3AM."

"I'm not drunk yet. Are they still there?"

"Maybe "

They drove to the bar but it's already empty. They say by the stools anyway. Continued drinking.

They are getting touchy for a bit. But when the sun is starting to shine, they'll have to head home.

"Can you still drive?"

"I swear I can."

"You're too drunk."

"Alright. I'll just check into a hotel. I'm so sleepy now."

Ed hails a cab, then right into the Solaire. He checks her in and they're still inaughing spirits getting inside.

Paige kicked her shoes immediately.

"Thanks." Paige says. "Now of you'll excuse me, I need to get my 8 hours."

"You'll do fine alone?"

"Yes dad." She Snickers.

"Thabks Ed."

"You just called me by my first name."

"Yeah I guess."

"Can I call you Paige."

"That's fair."

"Good night Paige."

"Goodbye Ed "

Ed leans forward. Too close.

"Ed," she grabs his arm. Then his face he leans in he leans forward. Paige locks in his lips, then to his eyes. Icy blue, his eyebrows still thick.

"Don't do something you'll regret."

"Let's find out if it's worth regretting."

Paige closes her eyes and receives Ed's kiss. His lips thin but dry against her moisturized lips. Their lips lock together, noise coherent as they play with their own and each other's saliva. Ed cupped a feel of Paige's padded breasts. Paige released an inviting moan as they march, Ed leading her to the bed. Their kissing goes fast paced, as if they are rushing at something. Ed palpitates as Paige throbs between. They both fell and felt the foam bounce against them. Paige feels stuffy wiith Ed's structured suit weighing on her. She takes off his jacket and Ed gets the hint that it's undressing time. Simultaneously, Paige and Ed unbuttons each other's white shirt revealing their chests. Ed's hairy one and Paige's white lace bra. Ed swims between her neck, as his lower torso digs between her, making her feel his erection that he has been having ever since they started working together. It was just built up, he fought hard against. He has never cheated. Looked at the other and flirted but never laid his hands on anyone until now.

Paige has finished unbuckling his belt and she pulled down her own pants while Ed is busy unfastening her bra. Then as her legs are free from those right jeans, her amorus soft and perky breasts bounces right in front of the American. The nipples, brownish, looking sweet.

"Fuck," Ed whispered under his nostrils, eyes widening and it bounces up and down from Paige's drunken face to her glorious bouncy breasts.

They lock into stares, and Ed kisses her lips and his hands plays with her other breasts. Slicks of saliva runs out from their mouths as their tongues catches each other trying to knot.

While passionately kissing, Paige can't wait to feel the hardened rod digging against her groin. So she touches it over Ed's briefs and smiles in satisfaction realizing how small her hand is.

"Mmmm..." Ed has felt it and moaned.

Their mouths ran free and they stare into each other.

"You're so fucking beautiful Paige," Ed runs out of air. He takes her hand and kisses it. Paige abandons Ed's clothed dick, both palms slams gently over his cheeks.

"Do you like me?" Paige breathlessly asks.

Ed nods and steals a kiss.

"I want you to fuck me, Ed."

Ed smiles and nods. He quickly gets rid of his tighty whites and grabs the thin garter of Paige's lace panties over her waist. The room is lit dark, so he can't see Paige's pussy. But he feels it, touching it and theres only a soft fur, almost nothing. His hand covers her alits as one of his finger goes wayward, running up and down and in between her moist slick. How long has she been wet? He can't help but think that Paige has engineered the night's event.

Ed continues what he is doing, teasing Paige more. She spreads her legs wider, as Ed dips his second finger.

"Uhmmm!" She moans and Ed watches her face wince in pleasure. Closing her eyes. Her hands grab her other Brest and the other holding his arm.

Ed has a quick rundown of her body. Toned, tanned, and titillating. Her breasts grows right like a teenager. Her pussy too.

Ed deepens his finger into her moistness. Sticky and tight as hell.

"Paige," He breathes. "Can you take me?"

Paige tries to reach on his erection that is directing upwards. It's bigger than she thought.

"I want you now~" She moans.

"Tell me if it hurts."

"Just fucking do it!"

Ed's dick hardened than before so he positions himself between her legs, watching her chest rise and fall. Paige spreads her thighs, welcoming Ed's bulky frame. She grabs his body.

Ed touches the head of his dick and rubs it against her folds.

"Oh fuck." She inhales hard. Ed pushes it, and Paige winces.

"Shit~~ ahhh!"

Ed bends down licking her nipples and sucking it. He continues to glide slowly as if distracting Paige's mind. He is aware of his endowment. His weapon can break Paige's strong but delicate body.

Ed reaches her neck again and slowly thrusted.

Paige claws on his arm but she is reminded that the man has a wife so she is careful not to make incriminating evidence of their adultery.

Ed thrusts in and out again going into a normal pace. "Fuck, Paige, your pussy is tight. You're so wet, baby~~oHhHH!"

"Ed~~ oHHhHhH!"

"You take me so well~~ you're going to make me cum."

The thrustung becomes slow, but loving. Ed hugs Paige tightly but as he thrusts faster into and out of her pussy, Ed pushes against the leather head board. While Paige grabs his hard ass pushing the married man into her.

Wordless moans comes out of them, their breath racing untile they both find a desirable spot.

"Ed, oh yeahhh~~~ aHHHhH~ that's it! Take me~~ oHHhH!"

"Paige, I'm about to cum "

"Ohhh~~ Ed, shit you're so big --aHHhHH!" Paige almost can hit the head board but Ed protects her head.

For one last time before Ed thrusts hard he feeds on Paige's breatss again.

Ed thrusts hard, Paige eyes rolls up feeling the reel of an oncoming wave of orgasm. As he continues to fuck her tight wet pussy, Ed brinfs her to a new height, to bours of pleasurable excess.

"Ed, I'm -~~~ AhHhH!"

"I know baby~~uHHHh!"

"

Paige ca. Feel his dick about the burst but drunk and horny as she was, she won't let him scatrer his seeds inside.

"Don't shoot it inside~~ uhhh!"

Ed nods, a few pumps and in great timing, just a split second of pleasure, he pulls out fast, faster than he can pull out a gun. Held inbus hand, a moist palpitating organs as he jerks with his hand an explodes over Paige's stomach. Paige takes it with his hand and does it. While Ed presses her pussy and fingers her again and she cum for the second time.

The race is over. Ed collapses beside Paige. It's already 6 in the morning, and the sun has set it's course. Paige rises abandoning the man who fucked her whom she learned to hate since day 1.

After cleaning up herself, she watches Ed snore, bare on his back. Dried of his sweat. Although the sex is great, she realizes she had sex with a married man. But the truth is, she has always been sleeping with married man because she isnt serous with hem. Its easier, they won't chase her down, or pin her down. Theyll be careful not to impregnate her. And it's easy to discard them afterwards.

The whole squad thinks she's just career focused with no time for love. Which is true but she's a woman too. She's a vessel of desires. She lusts too.

But her mistake this time is sleeping with someone that is her colleague or in the same business as her.

Paige got out of there in a swift. She paid for the room and ran off.

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Chapter 3: Back in Glory.

Paige and Ed calls from other payphones. Just as Paige says untraceable. They call at the same time. They meet when needed. Sometimes under the bridge, Ed slips into her car exchange information. Or in a Ryokan sushi place. But they stayed out of hotel or motel rooms. It isn't voiced but they don't want to be caught as if they are having illicit affairs.

But Javier is getting wind of it. When Ed comes by the station, Javier notices the meaningful glances and stares Ed gives her. But Paige is very natural. Her eyes don't give away anything as if she's heartless and Ed is passionate. Paige is obliged to speak to Ed off course but sometimes it becomes hush hush. Closed doors, drapes down.

Javier just shrugs at Steve who shakes his head. It happens anyway but because Paige is a strong-headed woman, they don't telaly mindm they know Paige was married and she should be getting dicked down but they didn't expect it to be Ed.

"We know you're having an affair with Ed."

Javier accused

"What?"

"Isn't it?"

"No. Wait that's what you think is happening?"

"Isn't it obvious, Lieu?"

"Okay. We're having an affair then." Paige laid back

"That's it?"

"Yes. There's no law against it."

"okay." Javier crunched his nose.

They are on another raid. A other successful one. This time they got de Vega himself which will lead to Cho Ren Shi.

Another win.

The task force will be divided for the meantime as they have to clean up first. It's just more on coordination. DEA will stand by only and PNP will do the work.

But before that, promotion awaits for Paige. She is announced as a captain for precinct 07 narcotics Division.

The DEA boys are also packing home. But they go to celebrate first.

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Chapter 2: Operation South Bound

The first months of the Operation was great. What wasn't great is that the ones they're capturing slip through the cracks if jistce. It's almost close or nothing at all. All they have left our tier 3 drug Lords and if they are lucky, it's tier 2. It's Christmas season and Paige lost one of her men.

What's worst is that General Trojes is relocated somewhere else, in the south where there's a civil war.

Paige and Ed with the squad talks about changing strategy for a while, resting the task force.

Meanwhile, Ed receives a note. Someone promising an alliance.

The invitation writes as

The Peninsula Hotel

8:00, Tuesday

Peninsula Restaurant

Don't be late. Come alone.

Ed readjusted his maroon tie before telling his guard, loyal ones since Mexico to wait for him outside the hotel. "I'll send you a signal if something goes wrong."

"Yes sir."

Ed comes out, rides the elevator and steps out into the 50th floor where the restaurant is. The altitude makes his ears pop. The sign post says a private event. A woman comes near her and says, "Mr. Edward Heath?" She smiles

"Yes."

"This way."

The woman leads him to the empty restaurant. Nobody but just a few staff.

"It says it's a private event." Ed says to the waitstaff.

"It is." A familiar voice emerged. She walks in from one of the grand of the windows overlooking the Manila bay side. In her white button down shirt, scarf around her neck, jeans, and boots under the bootleg cut. Her hair is still up in a strict bun, minimal make up as usual. "I don't like eavesdroppers."

"Lieutenant." He acknowledged her as she walks forward, joining him looking at the view.

"What's with the romantic set up?"

Paige rolled her eyes at him. "We need to talk. But whatever we will talk about tonight, our agencies are out of it. It's just us."

It almost sounded like Paige is offering an affair. They're both married not to their spouses but to their agencies. They were allowed to have open partnership but Paige wants exclusivity.

"You're not happy about the results, I get that."

"Have a drink with me, please, I insist."

Paige walks off the platform and Ed follows. "A drink won't persuade me on what you're offering."

"Not even a little?" Paige asks, before she could open a chair, Ed pulls it out for her. She sits not minding the gesture.

A waitstaff pours a Valentino 1960s, red wine on their glasses. Ed looks at Paige in a different light. He hasn't seen her in this angle. It seems that she showered before coming here. But he knows her routine already. After work, she goes to the dojo if good mood and in the boxing ring if bad mood.

Ed can smell her light perfume but it isnt perfume. It's just her shampoo and soap and lotion.

Her eyes they twinkle. He isn't drunk yet but he swears he sees them twinkle.

Paige drinks first. Then Ed second, "I'm not waiting for the second the hear your story."

"Not really my story." She sips again. "How well do you know, Gardner?"

"Not a lot, why?"

"He knows something but won't give if up."

"I can't give you that."

"Listen, Agent Heath, for whatever this costs, I don't know your deal with, but this is going t affect your career differently but I'm a beeter way. What I want is an access near the roof to see who our enemies are sleeping with. This taskforce is blocked out. Gutted and dragged and shot in a barn. I'm not losing."

Ed thinks.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Trap Gardner, expose him."

Ed argues with Paige for a bit not wanting to take the risk and gamble. But there's something different abiu Paige and she isn't sentimental. She just lost one of her good men in the service but she's out for blood not to avenge them but to upscore her career.

The meeting ended, the bottle consumed but with no conclusion to their ends. Ed says goodbye and thanks her for the drink. It's been two hours and he slips into the Cadillac and went home to his wife in the Mabini. Her wife complains about the maids and their sons, especially Bill having trouble in school. Ed dismissed it, "What do you want me to do?"

"I don't want you to do anything, I want you to listen!"

Sara rolled off. Ed sleeps on the other side, the discussion with Paige ringing. If he is found out, what's going to happen to him? He's been warned before and still lucky he still has his position when Kiki Camarena died and this whole mess about Operation Leyenda. He swore he will not sit by the side anymore. He closed his eyes, seeing Paige's lips moving. Hypnotizing him.

Paige receives a bouquet of flowers with a note.

"Whew, youre breaking hearts here Lieutenant." Javier quipped.

"Go back to your whores, Peña." She laughs and so are the others.

Lieutenant takes the card.

The note says: "Meet me same hotel at 8. At the end corner. EH."

She burned the note. Took the flowers and arranged it into the empty vase.

Steve whistled. "We should interrogate this guy."

"Stay out of my love life, Murphy."

Paige meets Ed, he is wearing his light grey suit, reddish tie again. Paige is in her usual, powder blue button down. Washed jeans and boots and leather bag and coat.

The weather is nicer in December. There are many people there and it makes pAige uncomfortable.

"I would have booked a room but --"

"You should have."

"I don't think your husband will be happy that you are in a room with another man."

"And your wife won't mind?"

"My wife has no Filipino friends here, she's not connected. You on another hand, may have someone to tell your husband."

"Noones going to tell him. It's impossible."

Ed looked at her.

"Agent Heath, my husband's dead ten years ago. I don't think he'll mind. But I'll understand you won't want your wife worry. I was a wife, too."

"Apologies."

"Don't. Sorry. Just don't. So have you decided."

The waitstaff came by and Ed quickly ordered for a Rosé for Paige and whisky for him.

Paige will protest but chose not to.

"Just remember, when this comes to light, we don't know anything."

"As usual. Fine, that's all."

"Yes, we'll meet privately. Every week. We need somewhere private to meet."

"My house."

"No, too risky and personal."

"Well call each other. Untraceable."

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Chapter outlines

Chapter 1: Heath arrives in the Philippines in 1987 after a transfer. He meets Lt. Page Fontanilla-Sy who is newly mintrd after years of being a Sargeant.

She will enter the Narcotics Division. But their meeting isn't well. Heath underestimates her.

"There are some culture aspects you have to deal with." Donald Rogan said, across Heath.

"Filipinos are touchy with level of closeness. Only call them by by their title and family name. No first names. Only reserved outside of work. Friends. Lovers. Other than that, you know which mostly unlikely, leaving shoes ."

"I will only be there for a few years wouldn't I?"

"Sure.'"

"Asia. Few miles down at home." Heath tapped his fingers.

"Your family-- all packed and ready?"

"Yes, we'll be going together soon."

"okay good luck."

The flight to the Philippines from LA Airport is in the air for four hours now.

Sara Heath, still rosy from the Mexican tan, as she flips through the tourism magazine.

"A mix of past and present. East meets west. Traditional and Modern. Exotic and western. Hmmm---" She looks at his husband, Ed who did not react and just rose an eyebrow.

Philippines had been an American colony, but they grew more in terms economic and technological advancements. Philippines is richer than Mexico so to speak and more advanced than US. THEIR number competitor is Japan. With progress comes drug addiction.

The next week was Sara's duty to register their kids, Bill and Rocky aged 18 and 15 to the schools. New one.

Except this time they don't need to learn the local language as the country has four official languages including Spanish and English. The others, Chinese and Tagalog, it would be interesting.

Ed meets the DEA Administrator Carl Holsbrook.

"I have to warn you, Ed, what you do in South America is quite different here. The Filipino government here, well, they have pride. Too much, I'd say thinking they can topple the drug Lords themselves. We can't go to China, so this is the closest."

Carl stopped at a studio, glass full open allowing to see the match. Carl points at one of the grapplers, tied auburn hair, in white fighter uniform and black belt.

Ed raised an eyebrow. "She's the squad leader for Precinct 07, PNP Narcotics Division."

"A she?" Ed asked a bit disgruntled. Though he sees her flipping the enemy on its back and tying back her hair again.

"Yes, she just became a Lieutenant months ago. And when the division was created, the General himself presented her."

Ed smirks almost mockingly. "I know a lot of women in the police force, but this isn't, drug business is not a place for a woman "

"Try telling that to my face." Almost chillingly, Paige spoke beside them, as she drinks from a bottled water. Her hands soaks wet from washing her hands and wipes it off.

"Lieutenant, how's that poor guy?" Carl asked.

"He won't tneed to visit a chiropractor, that's for sure."

"Darn. Anyway, this is the DEA attache, director of operations, Special Agent Heath. Ed, Lieutenant Paige Fontanilla-Sy of PNP Narcotics."

Ed extends her arm to her but she shakes her head starng at his large, hairy hands. "I would shake your hand but, it's all sweaty."

"I wouldn't mind." Ed quipped but Paige turned away. "I thought the formal introductions will happen tomorrow."

"We have pressing matters at hand." Ed said, "We thought you'll have a quick judgment of it."

"just as how quick you judged me for having non-existent balls?"

Ed side glanced Carl and cleared her throat.

"I apologize But I mean well."

They walk through outside, a table is there.

"We have a tip this morning, and we're going to have a raid with Cho Ren Shi. He's getting help from some Mexican, Tonto, given that you're came from Mexico, an Intel is best shared."

"What's the game plan?"

"Cut his source. Make him lose money."

"Hell only lose more."

"Hmmm... I doubt that "

"You need a better perspective."

Paige but her lower lip controlling her anger. "This is my operation, we've been working on this for dayzs, so no better perspective of that than I have."

Carl stopped Ed, said something and left.

Ed is by the nightshade in his office, in the Mabini house. An ancestral house he and his family is assigned to live. He flips a document of the Lieutenant and he expects that the Lieutenant also has a file of him to her bedside or office table. Or maybe in her locker room.

Ed reads the whole thing but Carl says she has a thing for being anonymous and always professional.

Still intrigued, he read the whole file.

Paige Gerona Fontanilla-Sy. Filipino, born 1949. Born to parens who are now deceased. Married but name is not mentioned. He was told that Filipino women don't change their maiden names but just attach the name of their husbands next to theirs.

No other kin.

Light brown eyes, auburn to black hair. Light skin. Manly built of 5'9 and his wife is about 5'4.

She flips and her education and employment is written. She studied in the Philippines until 66, she went to Stanford and study Chemistry. Signed up for the West Point Academy. Just like her father.

Ed remembers at that time, he was already in the police force in Narcotics too.

Paige was sent to fight the Viet Congs in 75 for a year. She received a purple heart and went back to the Philippines. Joined the police force and the rest is history.

Top-performing cop.

Ed stares at her photograph, of 2 by 3, black and white. She was younger in that photo than when she met her in the morning. But slightly different. Asians are surprisingly younger than their age. She must be 37 now but she looks like a college girl. The type that he would have been chasing when he was in undergrad in Harvard. And in law school.

Ed closed the folder not wanting to go in details with her work accomplishments and arrests. The thickness of it is enough.

Meanwhile, Paige is on the raid and unknowingly the DEA agents is also on their own with no coordination with the National Police.

"Hands down!" Paige's voice resonates. Loud. Barking. Her Smith and Wesson in the air. Jacket around her with PNP label. Steve and Javier raise their hands, "We are DEA!"

"Boss, DEA daw."

"I heard. I'll be the judge of that." Paige cuffs Javier.

"Call the embassy. They'll confirm we are under operation."

"Okay, big boy." Paige drags him then inside the police jeepney.

The next day, Paige receives an awarding for her successful raids. Heath visits her offering congratulations. Paige is wearing her official uniform in a pencil skirt. Flowers in hand as she meets Heath in the hallway.

"Congratulations."

"Thanks. Two men are claiming to be part of DEA."

"I know they are in your station."

"I haven't told about this. You could have informed me."

"Paige-- I know I have said something out of line--."

"It's Lieutenant Fontanilla." She squints.

"Okay, Lieutenant... Fontanilla." He breathes and checks her hands have no ring. He is too. Rings are annoying for him.

"Can you release them first? And we'll talk."

"Fine. There are talks about joint force, I think that's a better option. They were in the way so you're lucky I want charge them."

"We still have rights to operate."

"Agent Heath, this isn't american colony anymore. Your rights to operate? That's nothing. My operation, my rules. You can talk to the president about it if it bothers you ."

"I have to remind you that under clause we are given immunity to make arrests."

"Okay, sure. Go be a lawyer about it."

"It's better we set up a meeting to discuss this."

"Works for me."

"Can I shake your hand now?"

Ed asks.

Paige shows her hand with the flower in one and her cap in another. "Maybe next time."

Ed smirks.

Before she turns around, she says, "Come by the station, and pick up your agents."

In the meeting room, General Trojes, Holbrook, Ed, Paige, and Defense Secretary and Solicitor General are in the meeting room. A joint task force called Operation South Bound will be arranged. It will be awarded off course to Lieutenant Paige Fontanilla. Her whole precinct, and three DEA agents will join the task force. Help is included.

Paige rolled her eyes when told that she still has to report to Ed not as a boss but more of an equal liaison so Ed will get what the taskforce needs in terms Intel, weapons, technology or additional manpower or even laws if it mattered. Ed waits for Paige to end her discussion with the Holbrook and the Trojes and as the men exited the conference room, Ed cornered Paige.

"Pai-- Lieutenant, I hope this finds us in a good working mood. For whatever was in the past."

"I don't harbor bad feelings, Agent Heath." Page extends her hand, and Ed receives it with the other and shakes on it before Paige walks out. Her pinstripe suit with powder blue inside, higjoghts her authority.

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Paige Fontanilla-Sy

Age:38/1949

Nationality: Filipino

Occupation: Philippine National Police- Narcotics Division Captain Precinct 07.

Status: Dead

Relationship: Edward Heath (Boyfriend)

Christopher Sy (Deceased husband)

A mentioned sister

An estranged son

Affiliations: Captain DEA-PNPN joint force

Lieutenant for PNPN Precinct 07 and OIC

Sargeant for PNP violent crimes

Soldier 177th infantry division for Vietnam War 76

Background

Paige Fontanilla-Sy is a career soldier, educated in the UK. She was trained in the West Point like her father and was sent to fight the Vietnam War and Korean war. She retired after two tours and became a high ranking cop first as a Master Sargeant for violent crimes. Having a degree in chemistry, she has joined the newly formed Narcotics Division in 1983 to combat drug use problem and trafficking. She has been newly minted as a Lieutenant as early as 35 and led PNP narcotics from then on. When the DEA joined forces with the Ph government, she was tasked to be the Captain of her precinct among with other to join the DEA. She leads the command for three years until 1992 due to her untimely death.

Her time has led to total of 1267 arrests and has given a large blow to the Chinese/Hispanic cartels.

She died in a gun battle but the coroner states that she died from blood loss due to miscarriage of a third month old baby which was believed to be sired by DEA Operations Director, Edward Heath.

Paige had created an alliance with Edward to rang in corrupt politicians and policemen that has been hindering her missions. The professional relationship has turned personal to which at that time, Ed Heath is still married to his wife who he claims to having difficult time with the marriage and finally decided to divorce his then wife--Sara Heath to be with Paige.

Relationships

Paige's family life has been quite tragic. His father served as an economic advisor but was killed in a car crash with the president at the time in 1950s. Mother was European language teacher who died from cancer in the 70s.

She has a sister who is estranged.

Her husband, Christopher Sy, a teacher was killed when she was ambushed by a Chinese triad. She got widowed when she was just 27.

She hasn't been married or known to have other romantic or sexual relationships since then. She does but not known.

Paige met Edward Heath in 1984 when he just got posted from Mexico for ten years and is sent to the Philippines for new enemies. They met during Paige's aikido match with other policemen. Edward was told that Paige will be minted as a Lieutenant and will lead the Narcotics Division. However, Edward does not believe that a woman could do some gritty job. Paige's captain told him that she's not any ordinary police staff, as she has more arrests and turn out than anyone.

They met again during the ceremony of recognition for new lieutenants and Sargeant. Edward congratulated her but Paige refused to shake hands, stating sarcastically about Ed's mention of her gender being a hinder.

They have bumped into each other many of times but they still are brewing against each other. In 1987, a joint force between DEA and PNP Narcotics has been established making her the captain of the joint force to capture Cho Ren Shi for the fentanyl business. Although successful many times in the operations, Paige's main problem are corruption.

So Paige asked Edward for a very private meeting to ask Edward for intels about it and she'll figure out who to tumble next with his help.

They continue their private meetings mostly in discreet places, cars and hotels to exchange intels and plans.

After imprisoning de Vega, for his narcopolitics connections and eventually getting most of those in the politics and police, their secret partnership is about to end since the joint task force will soon be dissolved.

However, Ed and Paige had sex together. They finally developed a sexual relationship for two years for the remaining operation. Ed starts to fall for Paige but Paige remains noncommittal. She suddenly out of nowhere won't talk to him but she hints that she's pregnant with his child through a phone call before they got interrupted.

The joint task force has been dissolved and they didn't get a chance to talk.

She has also filed a leave of absence attributing to her pregnancy. On the way to the court to watch the indictment, shoot outs begin and when she drew her gun, she was shot four times at the back and neck. Though still alive in the hospital she died of blood loss from her miscarriage of 18 weeks old fetus.

The coroner, doctor, General Ybañez and Heath was in the morgue looking for next of kin. The doctor reported about the miscarriage to Heath and Ybañez as she was looking for a possible relationship partner to come up and claim her. Heath ordered secretly a DNA test between his and the the fetus. It turned out a 99% paternity match. While going through Paige's things, Javier kept the baby book and letter and gave it to Heath as Javier knows about the affair between them.

It is obvious that Paige wants to keep the child given her even taking a leave from the police life. And that she is having regular check ups since she discovered at 7 weeks. She named the fetus Avocado as it is the size of it.

The letter to be sent to her sister contains that she's leaving after the indictment and move her family's ancestral house to continue her pregnancy quietly. It reveals that she has a son from her previous marriage but had her sister adopt him since the state saw her unfit to become a mother due to her obsessiveness to work and revenge. So she gave it to her sister and that Paige only supports him financially.

The sister thus arrive, burying the fetus and Paige. Edward came forward to Paige's sister, Hannah, that she was the father and that they had a relationship. The tombstone fo the fetus is named as Avocado Fontanilla-Heath.

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An Yi Zhang / Annie Zhang

27

Restaurateur

Heiress

Chinese-Russian

Yakutian

A KGB asset who has been recruited to lead federal agents, especially Special Agent Edward Heath. Who will soon be transferred to the CIA Operations as the head of it in a few years.

An Yi was a violent criminal, during her teens. As a punishment, she'll become an adoptee for a Chinese parents who are very influential in politics and business.

After that, she is assigned to seduce Edward Heath to become his wife and lead him on to the right way.

They first met when An Yi intentionally bumps into his car.

Apologies were in place and Ed Heath is smitten. Ed asks her for a relationship in which An Yi accepts.

After a year with An Yi, she creats a ruckus that her very wealthy family does not approve her modern lifestyle, having a relationship with a divorced, old American man. They want her to be married to a younger heir in China.

Ed Heath, finding himself madly, and seriously in-love with Annie, proposed to her and immediately got married without her parents approval. Annie's parents have no choice but to leave her alone.

Annie though has to abandon her restaurant and move to Mexico with Ed, where she builds a new Chinese restaurant. She begins to know about DEA activities in order for KGB to import more drugs while DEA is busy in Latin America.

After a year of being married, Annie gave birth to Ed's daughter. Annie's handler, Karina, is beginning to suspect Annie's loyalty because childbirth is not part of the plan as they would pretend that Annie is unable to give birth or that Ed can no longer produce. Annie says that the organization forced her to seduce a man and marry him, so they should have expected a child coming in their way.

The Russian has been successful in infiltrating the drug business. Karina decides to end Annie's cover by killing Ed, but she immediately thwarted it. Without admitting, it is implied that Annie has fallen for Ed. Karina discovers it to be her weakness. But Annie has murdered Karina before killing Ed again. Annie staged it as if it's an assassination attempt on Ed. Due to fear, Ed kept Annie and their daughter, Conor to safety

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The white shirt

I woke up and wore his shirt. It's 5Am in the morning

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Chapter 7

Heath got divorced by his wife. He became different altogether both in his policies as an attache, and as a whole person since Kiki Camarena died.

He became less attached to his already less attached wife, Sara Heath. It was the last straw.

In 1987, he never saw Clarence Blyton ever again. He is still married to Sara in 1989 with the divorce proceedings and he is already

45 at that time. In 1989, Heath attends a party in Washington. A Vin Donneur. Heath sorts of fancies himself of a bureaucrat, and a politician over being a law enforcer.

Across the room, he sees a face and her bright autumn hair.

It's been two years and her beauty has never faded. Her strawberry blonde hair tighlt oky bunned in the center of her head. Her skin a bit tanned glimmering. Her greenish eyes sparkle like emerald. Her body, which he has wondered the most. The one he always sees whenever she walka away. She is draped in a silky red dress, and pearls around her neck.

When Blyton catches him looking he immediately raised his glass. Blyton nodded giving him a smile.

"Excuse me for a bit." She tells the Americans.

Heath knows she's walking towards him. And leaves his company.

"I got to go," He pats Mike's back.

Heath and Blyton walks down at the top of the capitol stairs.

"Why is that?"

"Agent Blyton, always a blessing to see you gracing the Americans again."

"God, Ed, where'd you learn to flatter like that." Blyton comments blaring her pearly whites between her reddish lips.

"Want a smoke, Agent Ginger?"

"Ed, I don't smoke and neither do you."

"Let's go for a fresh air."

They talk at the balcony. Talking about how things went south in Mexico since Gallardo's arrest. Heath asks her about why she suddenly bailed out.

The smile erased from her mouth. "My husband died."

"Sorry about that," Heath apologized.

"Why did you kill him?" She laughed

"Killed? He was killed?"

"Yes on duty. Buts fine I ha it sorted out."

"You slashed their throats back."

"I wish. It's complicated. Enough about that."

"You still posted down there?"

"There's no other choice ."

"Come on Ed sulking doesn't suit you,"

"Let me buy you a drink. I promised you one once Gallardo's operations fails."

"Thabks but uhhh-- I don't go out with married men."

"I was married. I'm divorced now."

She laughed. "You know how many tells me that? No idea."

" you can ask my ex wife. I'll give you her number. We just finalized the papers this year. "

"I trust your word for it but uhhh-- maybe some other time."

"Agent Ginger," Heath called.

"Just Clarence."

"Clarence, you were right about everything. I was too high to see it."

"Don't hit the ceiling then."

She poses to leave.

"Can I see you again?"

"Maybe, you can drop by at my restaurant in San Diego."

Blyton took out the wallet between her armpits and took out a card. Handing it over to him. A phone number and go.

Blyton's card has been sitting inside his wallet for days. He almost forgot. Inspecting a military base in Tijuana.

He took the initiative to visit DEA San Diego.

"Hello, I knew you'd call." Blyton said

"How'd you know?"

"This is a special line."

That night, Heath visited Blyton in her restaurant. Dining and dating.

Blyton is wearing some wrap black dressm Heath is still wearing hssi grey suit. Blyton calls it his winning suit. Everytime something good happens, he wears that prisitne suit.

They went to a bar nearby. Talking then walking. Heath notices Blyton is a wonderful woman. Heath finally tells what he wants. He wants to date her. In turn, might get married but for now, they would be dating.

"You don't know me, Ed. Right now, I'm in between living a ormal and being a mother."

They went out stealing a bottle of stolichnaya. Going to the beach drinking.

They kissed, and have sex in the car before Blyton asks goes home.

Their relationship presumes. Weekly meeting in Mexico or in San Diego.

It's a passionate love affair. Heath has never met a hungry woman like her. She's been with proper women. But Blyton is the most proper woman of all proper women. But in bed there's a side of her. He can't get enough of her. And he knows he has to have her.

He heard things about her mostly confidential. She is more of a murderer than a spy. Has been inhumane with her methods. But they were necessary evil.

But when he's with her, when he makes love to her--she brings out his own humanity.

Heath and Blyton, goes on a ride along the coast of Tijuana for the weekend away in a converter. They know this is the Arellanos territory, passing the gulf. An American and a British passing here can make them victims. But they have no fear. They know if they fuck with a DEA especially with a former MI6 spy, it's not going to be great.

Heath looks at Blyton, her red hair shining bright in the sun veiwng the coast. Heath squeezed her bare thigh. She's wearing a tiny, tiny denim skirt that's just a few centimeters before her mound can be seen and her arms bare with her white button up top.

Blyton felt his big hand and held it tightly. She turns with a smile, and Heath catches his. She can't see his eyes which seldom smiles. Only a grin, which is the most lvoin he can produce. She moved and lunged a kiss on her driving. If they die they die.

Heath snicks a kiss.

.

They reached a resort, a private one. Just one house along the cliff all theirs.

"Must say, love, you got me impressed."

Blyton smiled

"Only for the best." Heath kissed the woman, in her black bikini. Her body looking ghostly but the color improved since living in South of the USA.

"So... it's all private."

"Yes no annoying vacationers."

Blyton smiled to herself, thinking. "That's good "

She stood up untying her string bikini top until it falls away. Heath shocked but can't deny he's liking it.

"What are you doing?"

Blyton slyly smiled and sat over his lap, his dad shorts covering his manhood. They kissed passionately like new lovers. Ed squeezed her bums, they were rounding perfectly as he rubs his rough hands. Then a finger grazing over the bikini. Thumb pressing into it making the British squirm. "I want to taste you." Ed quickly carried her then laid her on the wooden table. His shorts dropped down, and his shirt gone, revealing hairy patches on his chest. They're getting whiter. They kissed first then her gracious chest down to the divides of the sea. He parted them and sees the pearl shining above it's glory.

His tongue sweeps it.

"Oh!" She moaned.

He keeps doing it, circling around then up and down. He drew an 8 and he smiled when Blyton's butt rose up. His strong hands reintroduced gravity pulling her down, pinned on the table.

"Ed oHHHHH!"

Blyton came spraying on his face.

After sipping all her juices, Heath repositioned her and entered into her slit carefullu at first until until he thrusts into her.

They continued to but then they continued on the cair where she is on top. Another explosive orgasm. Then off to the bed where they've been fucking again like rabbits.

"Edward," she hums. "I need you to know something."

"What is it?"

"I'm being activated."

"Activated? You're going back to London?"

"That's the plan. But it's just for a year or two ."

Heath seemed pissed. "When?"

"I'm still thinking about it."

"So you're leaving me and e

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Chapter 4

Heath receives a note to meet at La Corniche just a few walks from the Consulate. Coming out of his car with his aid, the restaurant is closed by the sign. But the knob is open, switching it to the left it open.

"Mr. Heath," acknowledged the Maitr d. He nodded with thick accent and led the American to a corner. Sunlight shining besid bthe window.

Heath spotted the only customer in the whole grand place-- the British liaison. Wearing a wayfarer again. She's wearing wayfarers again, this time she's wearing trousers this time and marching grey blazer. She's drinking a cup of water.

"Can I get you something sir?"

"I'm fine." Heath said.

He looked around, finding it uneasy alone. She read him.

"I don't like eavesdroppers."

"So you talk your way in?"

"No, I reserved the whole place."

"you could come by the office."

"It's not good for an American and British working together."

It would likely seem that they are having an affair. If Blyton's a man, it would be the same but doubled that he's gay.

"It sends a bad rep and scares the Mexicans away."

'It hink it's enough to scare them."

"Mexico City has loads of debt from the Crown. I'm not a politician and I don't give an arse."

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Lahat ng Plano ko drawing

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Baboy

-Page Fontanilla Sy

I often hear this a lot. A woman only has a value if she has her beauty and youth. Well fuck me, 28 years old 75kg and double chin, I am invisible.

I'll be 30 in 18 months, fat, no future, no friends. I'm a literal deadweight.

A story of Bernadeth Quimos, a fat and unwanted girl who started killing her bullies accidentally and finds empowerment through it. She started to become embedded fo he killing world.