Chapter. 1

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So now you know my story. I live with my boyfriend Chris, who also happens to be the person that kidnapped me in the first place. Funny, Falling for my kidnapper. We're both in a secret agency or maybe you know it as the, I quote, 'Mafia'. But, don't think that what we are doing is illegal, because I can promise you it isn't. We're a government based top-secret organization. We take down gangs or people that are threats to the economy/the world.

Anyways, I've known Chris for about four years now. Four years since I've been working here. Four years since I last saw my parents and family. Jace was long out of the picture, He has been long gone from my mind and heart since that night. But, now my heart only belongs to one person... Chris. And no one else. Other than that my heart is as secluded as a prison. With the exception of course, of Chris.

Chris and I, live in a nice house in Beverly Hills. I know, I know, cliche right? Well I guess when you're in a government based agency, the government pays you a lot to keep you quiet. I mean so why not spend a little of it for self pleasure.

So anyways, back to the present time

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So anyways, back to the present time.

When me and Chris aren't on a job/mission we are total goof balls, and Chris comes up with the stupidest and most fun things to do. Right now, Chris thought it would be a good idea to dance in the sprinklers in his boxers, and me and my underwear and bra.

I stripped down into my underwear and bra, while Chris was taking off his pants,

'Cause his shirt was already off, Don't ask why, he likes to walk around shirtless. It's not like I'm complaining.

I grabbed the stereo and walked out the front door past the fountain and into the front yard's grassy area.

Chris was in the garage turning on the sprinkler system. I placed the stereo down and turned it on blasting the music.

A minute later the sprinklers turned on and Chris jogged out of the garage up to me. I was soaked by the time he got to me, He grinned at me and wrapped an arm around my waist " I like seeing you wet." He whispered in my ear. I involuntarily shivered, and squirmed out of his arms, Just as the chorus to the song 'Too Good' By Drake and Rihanna came on.

I grinned goofily and started singing along, well more like screaming along while spinning around in the sprinklers. " I'm too good to you! I'm way too good to you!!" I sang at Chris pointing at him and winking. He joined in with me at the next verse " You take my love for granted, I just don't understand it!" We sang together at the top of our lungs.

After the song was over he laid down on his stomach and I laid down on his back. The sprinklers were still on as we just lay there... The song 'We Don't Talk Anymore' By Selena Gomez and Charlie Puth came on as we just lay there.

After a while I rolled onto the grass beside him. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him, burying his face into my hair. I smiled as I caught him sniffing me "So, What do I smell like? Flowers, Buttercups," I started listing off things that smelt good. He cut me off and said "You smell like grass and dog piss."

I gasped, and got up off the grass, crossing my arms over my chest, and storming off into the house. I could hear Chris calling my name and telling me to stay and that he was sorry. I rolled my eyes,

Typical Chris.

He does something to offend me and then begs to be forgiven. In the end I give in, because who can stand the charm of Chris Adams.

I stormed up all the way to our bedroom and laid down under the covers with my head stuffed in the pillow. I heard the door open and I pulled the covers up over my head.

I heard Chris walking towards me and all of a sudden there was a big weight on my back, I groaned at the 300 pound rhino on me. "Get the fuck off of me Chris." I groaned again under his weight and thrashed around trying to get him off of me. None of that helped get the fucking bulldozer off of me.

I had an idea I stuttered " C-Chris I-I c-can't-" I stopped and went limp. It took Chris a minute to register what happened and he cursed under his breath "Oh shit, what have I done. I killed my girlfriend. Some boyfriend I am." He was ranting on and on.

He got off of me and pulled the covers off of me, He grabbed my face and I had to suppress the smirk that was trying to crawl it's way onto my face. He started tapping my face and calling my name "Audrey, Audrey! Princess wake up!"

I wanted to open my eyes right there and tell him I'm fine at the desperation and hopelessness in his voice. He started saying random things to try and wake me up "Aud, Audy baby, wake up! I can already see the front page of the newspaper, 'Audrey Hayes killed by her boyfriend, because he sat on her.' What's a prince without his princess, Ugh what have I done?"

At that I couldn't contain it, I opened my eyes and flipped us over so he was underneath me. He was shocked for about 1 minute until he registered that I pranked him. But, by that time, I was already sprinting into the bathroom.

I locked the door and let out the breath I was holding. I took off my undergarments and Chris's shirt. turning on the warm steaming water of the shower climbing in. I let myself relax into the comfort of the water.

As I was shampooing my hair, I didn't realize that the door opened and Chris was behind me until he kissed my shoulder. I literally jumped 3 feet in the air and turned around. Chris was standing there in all his glory. I glared at him, then looked at him with confusion. "How did you get in here? I locked the door." He smirked and took something from behind his back. It was a key. "Ever heard of a master key?" I shook my head and went back to getting the shampoo out of my hair. Chris was still standing there in just his sweat pants, getting soaked.

I looked back at him and put my hands on my hips, "Are you going to ge-" I was cut off by him smashing his lips against mine furiously. I moaned in surprise. He squeezed my ass and I squealed in surprise, but I took that as my cue to jump up and wrap my legs around his waist, burying my hands in his hair...

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Cliff hanger...

Hey Fishies!

HAHAHAHAHA, I feel so mean ending it like that. But, A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. ;]

Anyways, It's my birthday!!! Happy Birthday to meeeee! ;]

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