I Spy You

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Heeyy! I'm Baacckkk, well sorry I haven't been uploading I was just having extreme writers block :$ but hopefully I will upload quicker than how I used to. I wanna delicate this chapter to the most awesomest cover make ever, also be sure to check out some of her stories, they are A- MAZING ! Kay i'll stop talking now. ENJOOY ! 

Please excuse the mistakes




I Spy You





Prologue




'Adam Murray has accepted your friend request' 

   "Yay!" I squealed as I saw the notification pop up onto my laptop.

If your wondering weather Adam is my boyfriend, then my answer is unfortunately no. Actually Adam and I met like two weeks ago when I had to go over to his house for an investigation.

Flashback:

 "So when was the last time you saw Miss Murray again?" my partner Emma Walsh asks Leo for like the thousandth time. Emma and I have been friends since I got on the team, which was roughly two years ago. We're more like best friends than partners.

"Last night when she said she was going outside to put out the trash." replied Miss Murray's husband, Leo.

   Apparently this morning Miss Murray was found dead near the back of the house. There was a slit in her neck and it looked like she was given many blows to the head before she died. To be honest I didn't even wanna be here in the first place, but the good thing was that we only had to come over here to ask questions and nothing more than that.

I suddenly had to pee really badly. I guess I should have gone before I came. Ah, sometimes I miss my mom's lectures about 'going before you leave'.
    
"Um, excuse me. But can I please use your bathroom" I asked Leo.

Leo smiled and said, "Sure thing sweetheart, just go down the hall and its the third door on the left".

   I mumbled a quick 'thanks' and made a mad dash down the hall looking for the bathroom. I found the hall he was talking about but I forgot which door it was. Jeez the things that an over filled bladder can do to you. So I just decided to open up all the doors and see where it was. 

 I opened up the first door and it looked like some sort of office/library thing, complete with a massive bookshelf, a few sofas in the middle and a big office table with a computer and what not. Obviously this wasn't the bathroom.

  I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. I opened the second door and immediately wished I hadn't.  Inside was a boy around my age, with his back facing towards me... with no shirt on. His nice defined back muscles looked so hot I felt the urge to go and lick it. I think I was drooling. I brought my hand near my mouth. Nope dry.

  Someone chuckled. It was nice, deep and sexy. "Done staring Love?". It asked. Then I realized the boy had now put a shirt on and was now smirking at me from across the room.

"Oh, um I-I was u-uh loo-oking for the uh b-bath rooom." I stuttered. 

Gah I hate when this happens. It happens with every hot guy I see. It makes me feel like those useless love struck teenage girls in those movies who are having orgasms whenever they see a man.

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