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I woke up to the sound of water running, I yawned and rubbed my eyes, I slowly got up and looked at the bed, Five wasn't on it. I guess he is showering. I go to my bag and I grab clothes, a white washed jean skirt with ruffles and a black babydoll shirt. Before I could attempt to replace my clothes from yesterday with new ones, the bathroom door opened.
I jumped a little and a shirtless Five walked out. He had a towel wrapped around his lower half, water still dripping from his hair. I looked him up and down and he smirked.
"A picture lasts longer, Darling."
My body heats up and I ignore it by scoffing. "As if, I've seen ogars more attractive than you."
He hummed and walked off to the clothes on his bed, I walked into the bathroom shutting the door behind me, and looked into the foggy mirror.
What the fuck was that?!
I shake my head and get dressed, I glance at myself in the mirror and walk back outside to grab my toothbrush from my bag.
"I gotta brush my teeth too." He moves off the bed and grabs his stuff before following me into the bathroom.
I start to brush my teeth. I steal glances at Five while he does the same.
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I sat outside of the police station, Five somehow managed to get into the back and get files, so I was his getaway car. I huff and check the time. "Come on Five."
A few seconds later he appears outside of the car, holding his jacket. "Let's go." He mutters hoping.
I speed off and we go to the town center, I park and he opens up the files.
"How did you get those?" I ask.
"I have powers, remember?" He scanned over the pages.
"What's in them?" I asked, glancing over.
He handed them to me. "Crime scene pictures and evidence."
"Crime scene? I thought people thought it was just a weird accident." I questioned
"Most did, some didn't." He sighed.
I closed the file and handed it back to you. "What's next?"
"I have a few people that I think were there that day that could help." Five opened the door and closed it behind him.
I got out with him and followed him, we were silent till we got to a tiny neighborhood.
"Where are we?" I asked.
He was silent as we approached a small but cute house. It had toys for kids outside, the windows were open and I could hear singing.
Five knocked on the door and a tall, grayish-black hair, green-eyed man looked back at us.
"Uhh, Hello?" The older man looked between us.
"Hi, is Hayley Lance here?" Five asked.
I looked at him in confusion, how did he know this woman?
The older man looked behind him as a kid started to cry. "Uhh yes, she's just dealing with something at the moment...I can send her out here in one second." He smiled and closed the door.
Five leaned against the door frame waiting. I was still confused but knew I would get no answers right now.
A few moments went by and a woman opened the door, she had gorgeous brown hair, curled up above her shoulders. Her blue eyes sparkling in the bright sunlight. She was wearing a knee length dress with a flower print.
YOU ARE READING
Playing a Dangerous Game
Romance"I hate you so much Five Hargreeves, this doesn't change anything," I smirk at him before walking closer. "Don't worry darling, I hate you too, nothing will change that." Paisley Shay, a private assassin for the commission and adopted daughter of T...
