Caught - Daniel Seavey

Chapter two

I messed up.

I shouldn't have told him about the pictures.

He wasn't suppose to find out.

"I have to go." I say quickly as I brush past him.

I feel his strong hand grab my arm gently and pull me back.

"Tell me why you are following me and what pictures you have." He says sharply.

I shudder under his grip and yank my arm away.

His eyes soften as he realizes he scared me.

"I'm a Private investigator." I say quickly.

He looks me up and down as he ponders.

"What are you investigating?" He asks me.

My heart quickens as I play with my fingers.

"I don't know." I say quickly as I try and walk away again.

He blocks my pathway with his body. His strong hands firm on my shoulders.

"Your not leaving until you tell me everything." He says as he stares down at me.

"I'm investigating you." I say as he furrows his brows.

"Why do I need to be investigated? I didn't murder anyone." He says causing me to slightly chuckle.

For the first time he smiles at me. His face softened and his eyes stared into mine.

"I was hired to follow you." I say as his eyes stare into mine.

"By who?" He asks me.

"A fan?" He whispers.

"A what? What are you some famous underwear model." I say sarcastically as he grins.

"Underwear model." He whispers as he winks at me.

I roll my eyes and sigh.

"If you won't tell me who sent you maybe I'll just check your phone." He says as he reaches for my purse.

I step away from him quickly.

He yanks my purse off of me causing it to fall.

Picture after picture spills on the ground.

"The hell." He mumbles as he stares at the pictures.

Pictures of him with a girl.

Pictures of him with a girl who isn't his girlfriend.
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