The Shield One-Shots Book 3

Forbidden Attraction/Ambrollins

 The sun had been down for a couple of hours now, but inside the large law office, Seth Rollins sat at his desk still working, hours after everyone else in the office had gone home. He was tired and his damn eyes were burning from staring at his computer screen all day. Despite the long, seemingly never-ending hours, Seth loved his job and took pride in doing his job well.

 At only 24 years old, Seth was not only the youngest lawyer at his firm, but he was also one of the best and highly successful lawyers in town. He was very sought after, he was completely by the book and rarely ever lost a case. Outside of the courtroom, he was usually a quiet man, but inside the courtroom, he became a totally different person. His personal life was the complete opposite of his professional one. He had only one friend  who he was close to and considered a brother, his name was Roman Reigns, but he rarely saw him because of work and any free time he did have he'd rather stay home to catch up on sleep or read his many books. His romantic life was non-existent, he hasn't dated anyone in a long time too busy with work and if he did go out with anyone it was one date and he was never interested in them. It was a lonely life with just him and his dog Kevin, but he was honestly happy with it.

 He sighed happily, as he finally finished his work; he saved his files before he turned off his computer and stood up stretching his stiff body, enjoying the release of tension from his muscles. He packed up his stuff and walked to the door pausing to shut off the light before he left, only to return again in a few hours.

**A Week Later**:

 Seth was once again sitting at his desk working late when his boss came to his office, he knocked on his open door and Seth looked up, seeing him he smiled.

 "Working hard, Rollins?"

 "Always, Mr. Brooks." Seth replied. "You on your way home now, sir?"

 "I' am actually." His boss said smiling. "I'm glad I caught you tonight though, instead of tomorrow."

 "Oh, what's going on?"

 "Well, I know you're already working on the Fields case, but I just got off the phone a few minutes ago with an old friend of mine, Robert Ambrose, and he needs a favour. It seems his only son, Dean, has gotten himself into a little bit of trouble and I knew I needed the best I have on this case."

 "What about the Fields case, sir?"

 "It's a pretty simple case, so I'm going to give it to Patrick, you just need to give him all your notes and files on the case and give him a brief rundown of it."

 "Alright then, sir, I'll get started tomorrow."

 "Actually, since I ran into you tonight, I need you to start now. Go to the station and get him out on bail, his father is prepared to pay whatever the bail is set to."

 "Yes, sir, I'll leave right away and do what I can."

 "I knew I could count on you, my boy, I'll see you tomorrow, Seth, goodnight."

 "Goodnight, sir." Seth said smiling.

 A half-hour later, Seth walked into the Police Station and went to the front desk. He then asked to speak to the Officers in charge of the Ambrose case, he explained who he was and demanded he be taken to his client.

**Meanwhile**:

 Dean Ambrose sat in the small, stuffy interrogation room, sitting at a table across from two Officers; he had already forgotten their names, too pissed off to remember anything. He couldn't believe what was going on, he was being accused of a crime by his douchebag boss that he didn't fucking commit! He had gotten a job at a bank through his father; they had never been close and Dean had been surprised when his dad got him the job.