Undercover Geeks

Chapter 4- Shaylin

Chapter 4

Shaylin Pov

I stood bruised and battered in front of the chief. My wrist ached at an awkward angle, as he stared at me with a serious expression on his face. His brown hair was slowly starting to grey as well as the stubble that hinted around his strong jawline.

I coughed awkwardly into my left hand.

"Agent. Blake, " I avoided his gaze, before deciding to just screw it and face him square on.

Acting natural, I asked innocently, "What?"

Giving me the steely eye, he said, "Shaylin."

Shit! He's serious. He never uses my real name unless its serious.

Or when I've pinched one of his cookies.

I grimaced as he asked about what I hoped he wouldn't notice. "Why...... Are you...... Handcuffed to a pony?!"

"Well......"

********************************************** 2 hours earlier**************************************

"Sir, Your under arrest for breaking and entering." I had the mans arms behind his back, as I went and reached for my cuffs.

My belt was strapped around my waist, that held up the navy blue, combat pants I wore. My black, loose curls pulled back into a ponytail.

Leaning forward I whispered into the guys ear, "Really? A kids birthday party? Dude. You couldn't have just asked for an invitation?"

He growled at my sarcasm in response. I just rolled my eyes saying, "Yea, yea, whatever. Just make sure you don't growl at your lawyer like that." I patted his back, "Your gonna need all the help you can get."

Looking around, I saw colourful party streamers and balloons everywhere. A petting zoo was set up in the back garden.

Uh. I hate all this cutsie bullshit.

It gave me weird feelings inside.

Just as I was about to cuff this guy, he brakes free from my hold and sprints off outside.

"Son of a...."

"Potato." Turning to the little kid I smiled and said, "That's right kid. Son of a Potato."

Sprinting after him I gave an apologetic look to the parents as I zoomed past. He was fast, but I was faster. Pumping my legs, I ran. Just as he was in my reach, I spear tackled him in mid air.

Flying, we slid on top of one of the tables and crashed into the thirteen layered cake. chocolate, rainbow exploded inside my mouth.

Yum.

We both stood up, splattered in pink. Feeling the sugar rush kick in, I ran and tackled him to the ground again.

Unfortunately. No cake this time.

"YOU CRAZY BITCH! GET OFF ME!" He yelled.

"NO! I'M ARRESTING YOU!" Grabbing his hands, I started to make him slap himself, "Quit hitting yourself, Quit hitting yourself. Do you like that? Huh, Huh. HUH!"

I know. I'm such a child.

Obviously having enough, he picked me up and threw me over the fence and into the mini petting zoo. Luckily I landed in a soft hay stack. Flipping onto my feet, I faced him in a fighting stance.

Jumping over the fence as well he yelled, "I HATE YOU!"

Sarcastically I shouted back, "I LOVE YOU TOO!"