Falling For The Villain (CURRENTLY UNDER HEAVY EDITING)

Chapter 12 - Unfinished conversations and steamy nights (UPDATED)

17th June 2015 (Jim's POV)

"Who are you?" I asked. 

"You know." he replied with no hesitation, "And I know who you are so no need for pleasantries. I am here for you, not this... thing." An undertone of disgust in his voice, my eyes followed his to the unconscious body of Charli. She was slumped on a chair with restraints around her waist, arms and legs. She looked so helpless in the moment. 

"What is it?" I asked getting extremely inpatient, "What do you want?" 

"It's simple really..." he sighed, "The British Government are in trouble and we need your help. An attacker that we believe you know is behind this and our last hope is you. You may not tell your little assistant over there what this was all about - just tell her that she got kidnapped and you sorted it out. Until next time Mr Moriarty." He said with a smug smile, opening the door for me and Charli to leave.

19th June 2015 (Charli's POV)

All was fine, Jim had told me what had happened and that it was just a tranquiliser dart that had made me black out. I had rested and recovered. I heard Jim on the phone in his office. "Look I don't care who you are or how much power you have, if the deals not right I can have permission to decline it, you came to me remember. Ah no goodbye!" He said hanging up the phone.

I stepped cautiously into his office. He called me over and beckoned me to sit on his lap which I kindly agreed to. "What was that about?" I whispered in his ear. He just shook his head and grabbed my hand to lead me into the bedroom. It had an en-suite and a nice little steam room (Bet you thought from the title it was going to be something different ;) ). 

30th June 2015

The days after had very little going on. I was working as was he. We had some fun. He took me shopping with his latest earnings. This day was different however. 

We had just finished another "mission" if you will and we arrived home. We got showered and took off the blood soaked clothes, changing into something more casual. I got out of the bathroom and found a note on the bed reading: I have something special planned for us tonight on the rooftop. I like this outfit on you as much as I know you like wearing it. I am matching. Knock when you're ready to go! ~ Jim x. 

I took out the outfit under the note and put it on. Knocked on the door and got whisked off to the lift and up to the roof. When we stepped out of the lift, a candle lit dinner table was set up for us, rose petals littered the floor and soft red/pink lighting lit up the night sky. The best bit was that this was ours, all ours. 

The date ran smoothly and at the end he asked if I would date him officially. Of course I said yes!