A/n hello my lovelies! welcome back, sorry I haven't updated over the last three days, I had some personal matters to attend to. thoughts on the last chapter? fair warning, this chapter and probably the chapters after are only going to be around 2,000 words, some of the earlier ones had words up to 6,000. but I figured maybe smaller more frequent chapters would work, I am not really sure how many more chapters nor how the story will wrap up. i'm just going with how I feel about it. please let me know what you think overall.
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Jordan Maston POV
"So- What can we do?" I ask somewhat uncertain. Both Miles and Mason were worried about these new bad guys, so it gave me a hell of a reason to be afraid. I mean, they were assassins for crying out loud, if they were scared of something like this, I should be fucking terrified. Miles squeezed his arms around my waist and grabbed my hand and began tracing circles on the back of it. I looked up to Mason who was sitting down in one of the chairs rubbing his hands over his face. "Mace?" I ask. he looks up at me and sighs. "We know where they are now, but we don't know how many other guards and bad guys they have in their pocket, let alone in the warehouse." He sighs again. "We can fix that." all our heads whip over to Derek who was sitting in the other chair across from the couch and diagonal from Mason. "We can hack into their system. knowing Victor and the others, they will have cameras and security throughout their hideout. if we can get access we can walk you through where you have to go." he says.
"Better yet, we could just blow them up." We all turn our head around to Jace who was leaning against the door frame of the dining room. "What?" he asks. "I feel like you all think the wrong thing about me..." he states shaking his head.
"uh...well, if we hack into their network, we're going to need better computers..." Sam says. "-Terry, would have most likely set it up, he's always had a thing for security networks as such." He adds lowly. "We can go back to Phoenix, we have all the required tech there. you can work in the board room instead of the basement." Mason says as we all nod. "Okay, we'll leave in about an hour, there's also sleeping quarters there if required." we all nod in response again. "Okay, I'm gonna have a shower and get dressed." I say as I try to unwrap Miles' arms from my waist. I looked over to him. "Actually, we are going to go and have a shower" he says as he stands up and grips my waist and places me on his shoulder and began walking towards the dining room. I had given up on trying to get off his shoulder, suppose, its nice sometimes to get carried around. "You alright Angel?" Miles asks as we began walking up the stairs. "I'm fine." I say as we enter the bedroom and he shuts the door. He then pulls me off his shoulder and places me on the bed. "Angel..." he says as he sits down next to me. He gripped my chin lightly and made me look at him. I took a shaky breath as he rubbed his thumb on my jaw. "Angel..." he says again as I looked down, avoiding his gaze. "Angel..." he sighed. I moved my eyes up and saw his blue-green irises staring back at me. I took another shaking breath. "I-Its just the way you and Mace reacted to the other guys, even you guys looked-" I say fidgeting with my fingers I looked down and back up again "-I don't know - scared? and you are both assassins for crying out loud and you're scared. which makes me fucking terrified, Victor has already fucked up my life so much that I don't know if I even handle if I- I-" tears sprung from my eyes as Miles grabbed my hands and shuffled closer to me. He wrapped one arm around my back and used his other to caress the back of my head. "Shh...Its okay..." he whispers. "-Angel, I just know what they are capable of, and it's terrifying, but as long as I have you I don't care what I have to face." he says. we pull away and cups my face. He give me a weary smile before pecking me on the lips. I gave him a small smile again. "Common Angel, I am sure as hell not going to let them mess up our fun in the shower..." he states and I give him a dumbfounded look. "what fun are you talking about?" I ask raising an eyebrow. "Well..." he pauses and rubs his thumb on my chin, with a cheeky grin on his face. "I don't want to do it in the shower, and besides, we only have like an hour before we leave, I 'd hate to rush.." I say amused.
As much as I'd be down to fuck, I sure as hell don't want to do it in the shower.
God! stop with the dirty thoughts.
But he's hot, and you love him...
yes, but not literally five minutes ago we found out about a bunch of serious bad guys are working with Victor.
"Well, I just messaged Mason and he and the others left about 2 minutes ago." he says with a smirk. "What? but they- what did you say as an excuse?" I ask narrowing my eyes at him. he chuckles at me before replying. "Well, I simply said you needed to relax for a bit, to get your head around everything, I also thought you'd want to call the hospital about your parents." he says with a sincere smile. "before or after the sex?" I ask crossing my arms over my chest and raising an eyebrow. "After, of course" he said with a smirk as I try and grab the phone from his hand. I stuck my tongue out at him as he grabbed my arm and flipping us over into the middle of the bed. "Please?" he asks looking at me as he propped himself over my body. I attempted to glare at it but his pout made me falter. "Fin-" His lips crashed against mine in heated passion. I grabbed his jeans by the belt and pulled him closer. A groan of arousal erupted from his lips as he deepened the kiss and I fumbled with his belt. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped the fly of his jeans, I could feel his member getting harder. his hands rested on my waist and he started lifting the shirt over me. he pulled away from the kiss and pulled the shirt over my head, not even seconds after his lips hit mine again. I lay under him bare chested while he was almost still fully dressed, It hardly seemed fair. I hooked one of my legs around his waist and used all my forced to flip us over. I pulled away and he stared at me confused, I gave him a smug grin and pulled his jeans down, followed by his boxers.
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"Well, I think that went well, if I do say so myself." he says as he kisses my forehead. I think we lost the plot for a while. I'm also pretty sure that we didn't sure a condom...best keep an eye on all that...
"Yeah, I still kinda hate how you know- you know- your way around I guess..." I say and he chuckles at me. "I'm sort of sorry then?" he asks and I laugh. "alright, we best be getting ready, I just got a text from Sam, they need your help with something." he says as he sits up. "Okay, well, I want a shower first." I say and jumped up and sprinted to the bathroom.
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"Alright lets go" Miles states as he throws his arm around my shoulder as he shuts the door with the lock clicking in place. I was wearing a pair of black jeans, a grey long sleeve V-neck and one of Miles' hoodies. "Common, we're taking the bike." he says and I nod. "okay, suppose this time your nipples won't freeze off..." I state amused and he chuckles. "Something like that." he laughs.
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We made it to the agency in about 40 minutes. we've now been here for a little over an hour and the briefing room is a mess, Evan and Sam are fighting like an old married couple. Derek and I are Trying to get into the security network at the manufacturing warehouse where Victor and the others are at. Mason and Jace are in Mace's office trying to work out when to tell the other agents when we are going to strike. Blaze and Andy are down on a lower level training with Leo. Marco is in the security room keeping an eye on the building and poor Miles is stuck with looking after us.
"My- you don't have to stay, I can see that they're annoying you..." I say as I looked up from my screen. He had his hands on his face. "No. its fine." he says as he sighs. Sam and Evan got really loud again.
"No. We do it this way!" Sam states groaning.
"But that way they will be able to track us!" Evan emphasises.
"Not if we add a blocker to the code! Sam protests.
"But we can add a Blocker to this co-" Evan starts.
"God! Shut up both of you!" I yell. they both turn to me at my outburst. "You need to stop arguing! We need to work together. okay? so stop bloody arguing! Sam. Evan is right, this style of code doesn't allow for blockers , but this style of code does work with inhibiters, and scanners. So that means that we can get access to the network through their scanners and phones okay? please stop fighting, I've had enough of it guys." I sigh as I placed the laptop on the table and walked out of the board room door. The board room was on the floor below Mace's office. I walked to the elevator and pressed the 'up' button. I know they are trying to figure things out but fighting is getting us nowhere.
Ding.
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Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story (Book 1 Hackers & Assassins Series)
HumorJordan Maston, an 18-year-old Senior in a small American town. Known as the 'Virgin Jordan' at school and most likely the whole town, she is seen as the 'freak' with no friends, add to the mix that her parents didn't want her, she was in and out of...