Saved by the Bad Boy

Chapter 12

A few days later I wake up to a laptop with a bow on it. I throw my arms around Einar.

"Thank you so much." He laughs.

"I didn't think you'd be that surprised about a computer." I shake my head and immediately open it up. In a few minutes, I've set it all up. 

"Where did you get this from?" He shrugs.

"I had to ask my father of I could get one and he said he'd get it for me." I sigh.

"He probably put a bunch of coding on it to see what I'm getting into." 

"What?" 

"They might be tracking what I'm doing on here." He nods.

"Can you undo it?" I sigh.

"Yes, but it might take a while." He nods and I quickly get into the system and program and go through the codes. Einar watches me for a few minutes but gets bored and leaves. I stay on it all day trying to get rid of the surveillance. By the time Einar gets back from the meeting I've only read through half of everything and managed to keep them from knowing if I'm on Spotify. I groan and slam the laptop shut. 

"Wow, so nice to my gifts." Einar wraps his arms around me from behind me, "That bad?" I nod. He kisses my cheek. But every day I can never get through it. I'm on it almost every day and finally, after a week, I break through it. I stand up quickly and my chair falls backward.

"Yesssss! Finally!" I dance around the room and laugh. I put the chair back in place and get onto Facebook. I log into my account and scroll through weeks worth of Facebook posts. Tears start to well up when I see that most of the posts are missing girl posts. All of them with my picture. The door opens behind me and I feel Einar's strong hands rub my shoulders as he leans over and looks at the screen. I stand up and turn around. He wraps me in a hug and my tears wet his shirt.

"They're looking for me," I whisper. He kisses my cheek and strokes my hair. 

"I know." We stand there in the hug, not wanting to leave. But eventually we pull apart, "I have a meeting that I'm already late to." I nod and watch him as he leaves the room. I open the computer again and scroll through everything. The next day I'm watching my favorite show, Agents of Shield. And I squeal when Fitz and Simmons kiss. They were made for each other! I ship them so much! But anyways I'm watching it when I hear a knock at the door. 

"Come in," I call as I close the laptop and shove it under my bed. I've been stuck in bed a lot because of how sick I've been getting, I've been throwing up a lot, but I eat a ton. Anne opens the door and I get up, jumping with excitement.

"Oh, I haven't seen you in forever!" We hug and she smiles.

"I know, leader is just so stressed about this new mission we have in a month. He wants everything perfect because it's apparently very important." She gives a weak smile and I give her a stressed smile, "But nobody cares about that. How's it going." She says winking. I raise my eyebrows.

"It's fine..."

"Oh come on you have to have more detail than that! What happened at the honeymoon. I promise I know what you guys are trying to do with leader and I'm against what he's doing too." I shake my head.

"Well we had a couple of stalkers, and a couple of...fights. But I guess you could say we bonded." I smile.

"Oooh, I like that. But no babies?" She says pouting. I laugh at her.

"Sorry, no babies." I say, but I grow pale, "Sorry, if you'll excuse me." I rush to the bathroom and puke, coughing. 

"Are you alright?" I wash my mouth and come out.

"Yea, just a stomach bug." She looks at me worried. 

"I don't know Cali." I shake my head.

"I'm fine, I just need to lie down." I sit on my bed and lean back, trying to rid myself of my headache, "so, what's your love life?" She laughs.

"Um, I don't have one." She says blushing

"No, come on."

"Well, there is one guy." She says turning redder.

"Ooooh, who is he?" I ask, getting excited. She gazes at the wall.

"His name is Jacob, and he's funny and sarcastic, he loves to eat and he works in the technology department. He has blonde hair and beautiful green eyes." She says staring at the wall.

"Should I leave you alone with the wall?" She laughs and hits me with a pillow, "But really, that's great. How much do you talk to him?"

"Oh, he's really busy, but we do text when we're both works. A few times a week." 

"Aww, you should talk to him in person. Find the time, he sounds adorable."

"Don't let your husband hear that." And we laugh.

"Hear what?" We look up to see Einar standing in the doorway. I clutch my stomach and we both die laughing. 

"She was just talking about how cute this guy was." I laugh. 

"Hey, I've got my man," I say and he shakes his head and makes his way to lean next to me.

"And you're mine." He says kissing me, our lips move together and a shiver runs through me. He wraps his hand in my hair.

"Uh, guys?" I blush and we pull away, she's grinning. "Please wait until I leave to start tearing off each other's clothes." I blush. He glares at her.

"Well, you're in our room." She holds up her hands.

"Hey, I'm just saying to warn me first." I shake my head at the both of them.

"I told you, Anne, that it's not like that." I hear Einar groan a little and look at him, "Do you want our children to be tortured and turned into killers?" I say glaring at him.
"Of course not-"
"Then don't complain." Anna raises her eyebrows and starts to get up.
"I think I should be leaving now."
"What?" She nods before turning and leaving. I fold my arms across my chest and sigh. I feel Einar looking at me and I turn.
"What?"
"Are you okay?" I groan.
"Why does everybody always ask if I'm okay? I'm fine, okay?"
"Hey, calm down, I'm being a perfectly nice person."
"Calm down? I've killed people, I've been kidnapped, I've been forced into marriage, and everyone is so irritating." I groan and flop back on my pillows. He bites his lip, concerned. Then a smile tugs at the corner of his lips and I start to get nervous.
"Whatever your thinking, stop." He reaches out both arms and wiggling his fingers, tickling the air. I quickly jump off the bed.
"No..." He smiles wider and I can't help but smile too, "Don't even think about it." He keeps walking forward and I bump into the wall. I try to move but he lunges at me and grabs my sides, tickling me. I laugh and try to get away.
"Stop! Stop!" I say laughing, "Please, stop!" He stops tickling but holds me against the wall. I hold my stomach, "That wasn't funny." I say smiling. He leans over and kisses me. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him back. His lips move with mine and he wraps his hand in my hair. Mine finds the bottom of his shirt and travels up his back. I gasp and pull away. He looks away.
"He did it again, didn't he. Those are new." He doesn't answer. I lift up his chin, "Please tell me. I can fix it."
"That plan you have, it won't work." I shrug.
"I can be angry and dangerous." He gives me a look and I smile.
"Okay, maybe not with you. But with him. I would like to kill him right now."