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Chapter 3

Shawn ♡

I sigh.

I should've ran after her, what kind if idiot wouldn't?

I open the door to my condo, throw my keys in the bowl and remove my jacket.

I took a long shower. As I cleaned myself up I couldn't help but let my mind drift back to her. The image of her tight dress practically clinging to her body, the image of her friend touching her in such a way, the way she winked at me across the room, her body dancing to a Spanish song I wasnt paying much attention to remember the name of.

I didn't even realise I was stroking myself to her image until it was too late.

"Fuck, Cläo." I cried out in pleasure. Breathy moans echoed the bathroom as I hit my high.

After the long shower, which left a refreshing aftermath, I dressed into a pair of white Calvin's and climbed into bed.

I grab my phone from my bedside table, Kye had messaged me.

[IMESSAGE]

Kye: Hey bro, you left already?

Shawn: yeah, didn't see the point in staying

Kye: didnt see the point? Hot girls, you didnt take one home?

Shawn: no Kye, I didnt.

Kye: reaallly, who was that sexy girl you were speaking to.

Shawn: That's Clayo?? I think that's how you spell her name.

Kye: Wait. Cläo? That was Cläo?!

Shawn: yeah, you know her?

Kye: yeah, my friend Hanna's bestfriend. Dude... stay away from her.

What could possibly steer me away from this sweet, beautiful girl I'm practically infatuated with?

Shawn: why??

Kye: She's a lawyer. Like a really fucking good one, shes on Toronto's dream team ffs. You're an illegal boxer, be smart.

What the hell? Firstly, I've only took part in a few underground flight clubs, I box real boxers.

Secondly, if i were to get close to her. Would she still be with me knowing what I've been I involved in, would she choose love over law?

~ Cläo ~

"Cläo, I have a special assignment for you." Detective Kenna says, she smiles at me like a proud mother would her child.

I nod, politely.

"There's been countless, infact numerous underground fight clubs. I need someone, a girl, you. To get undercover at one of these events, find out as many names as possible, listen out for strange conversations."

I cut her off, "Isnt this a job for a detective, you have so many working on this departm-"

"They dont have what you have! The looks, you can fool any man fighting in that ring with a flutter of your eyelash. Cläo, you're a beautiful girl, you are, I need you to use that as an advantage"

"I- a- fine." I huff.

What have I gotten myself into?