Kim Crawford - Palos Hills Hotel - 9:36 (PM)
Time passed scrolling through the pictures repeatedly in hope to find some other information, but the only interesting topic, or which could possibly help us, was that.
How would he know? We kept checking the picture, zooming in on every single detail.
On the diary were written the most important objects, people and weapons of all the most important agent companies, including the HQ they were placed in.
It was as if he had checked each and every HQ, but with all the security and trained agents, I find that nearly impossible.
''This must have taken him years to fill in, every detail and location''Jack sighed, closing the golden curtains and double checking if the door was securily locked.
''We're talking professionals, and who knows how many. He isn't a man with no sources, he probably may also be a first-class black mailer. One thing's for sure, he won't be an easy target.'' I slighly turn my head to face him and see him nod at the corner of my eye.
''It certainly will be drastically hard, but there must be a reason for why Mr. Gillespie chose us" The corner of his lip twiched up in a light smirk and his tone has a hint of a joking tone to it, making me smile.
''Ah yes, I can already see the news ''Beautiful blonde Kim Crawford and sidekick Jack whatever-his-last-name-is, save the day! ...Well, it was mostly, almost completely, Kim's work, the prof-" While I was babbling, short laughs coming out of my mouth while taking breaths, I hadn't noticed Jack had walked over to me, almost towering me, and with a amused grin --or smirk, whichever it is.
''Yeah yeah we get it, journalists are attracted to you and not to me, no need to rub it in" He sticks his toungue out mockingly, causing me to do the same. And our tounges almost touched.
Almost.
I guess I'm the only one who noticed, because he simply turned around towards the bathroom and locked the door, the sound of metal against metal hinting it to me.
I sighed and walked towards my suitcase. We've been pretty busy lately, the case is more difficult and mysterious than we thought. Almost as if it were a secret we need to find out. Well, technically it is but --you get the point.
I change into a dark grey pajama tee and fairly long shorts that end right before the knee. I grab an old elastic band placed over my wrist and tie my hair in a messy pony tail, getting into bed almost right after.
Since I've already brushed my teeth and done what I had to do, I started reading a book.
I know most people think of agents as strict, professional people -which they are, don't get me wrong- but they don't only read secret agent books or documentaries or such.
My favourite book at the moment is Narnia, it sort of lets you escape the real world for a while, entering in a world of talking trees and cute fighting mice and, well, fighting. But the fights always end up in the right way, one way or another.
I'm interrupted by my thoughts as I hear the door click open, unlocking itself. And then Jack walks subtly, almost as if he was scared of waking me up. But yeah, one problem.
He's shirtless.
Well, actually, I wouldn't really call it a problem...like, at all. Okay so, in my defence, this guy works out 24/7 and looks pretty damn good in black sweats.
''Take a picture, It'll last longer'' His voice shoots me back to reality and I smile sheepishly.
''That's for the journalists to do, if they found you attractive that is.'' I laugh and he joins me, sitting on the opposite side of the bed.
''I don't know, I seem to be having an effect on you'' He winks and I lightly laugh, placing the large yet almost wightless book on the near bed stand. The bed isn't small, but it isn't big either, so every single movement is noticeable, yet I don't feel the bed move beneath me.
''Is it okay if I sleep shirtless?'' He whispers, his voice tired. ''Not that you seemed to mind'' He turned his body towards me and winked. I rolled my eyes playfully and giggled.
I giggled. Ew.
''Nah I don't mind'' At all, actually my mind adds. ''Just, personal space please'' I joke and he laughs again.
He lays down and falls asleep almost instantly.
His arm moves up and rests on my waist, his snoring signaling he is not aware.
And suddenly, I don't feel so bad about having a male partner after all.
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This is mah first officially written chapter🙀 SAY WHAT SAY WHAAAAAAT😂
Anyways look at Kick, getting all flirty lovey dovey with each other😂❤️
So....
I really don't know what to say.
And that NEVER happens lol.
G'bye Kicksters (I'm calling you that from now on 😂❤️)
Oh and I'M GONNA START ASKING QUESTIONS CAUSE I'M A STALKER THAT WAY😏
qotd: Fave show?
aotd: Try and guess 😂
Late_nighter aka Aurora (Or Auroricorn, but shh, secret identity😂❤️)
