"Hood, are you trying to steal my case?" "Mm Parker, you got it wrong. I'm trying to steal your heart and the case happens to comes along with it." "Very funny, stop being a fucking flirt." In which both highly intelligent special agents are up for the same position, and will stop at nothing to get it. Agent Parker believes in fair and square. She is passionate, headstrong and painstakingly honest. She is the worthiest candidate for the position, if not for Agent Hood, her equally matched opponent. He believes in justice, for the wrong to be caught, even if it means getting his hands dirty. He doesn't play fair and he's got his sight set on the position as well. With a seemingly brilliant idea to distract Agent Parker, he soon realises that he can't help but feel drawn to her.

"My name is Calum Hood. I have a secret. I am the Mafia don's son, and my mission? To eliminate the president's daughter--Mia Roux."

Calum Hood is a fuckboy. [au]

"You see, my biggest fear is that, one day you will see me as I see myself." Or in which a troubled boxer finds himself falling for the innocent girl who likes to watch him in the ring.

“He threatened you?” Calum hissed through gritted teeth and I noticed that his biceps were flexed. “No, no he just… Just let it go, Calum” I answered before getting up and grabbing the doorknob; I then slowly pushed the door toward him to indicate that I wanted him to leave. He stopped it before it could close completely and forcefully shoved it open again before looking at me with angry eyes. “Do not fucking lie to me!” he screamed and I was afraid my brother would hear him but he continued. “What did that fucker say to you?” he asked and his tone made it very clear there was no way I could get away with a lie. “He didn’t… He just… He said things like if I didn’t agree to go on a date with him he’d find another way to spend alone time with me and that I probably wouldn’t like it…” I confessed and my eyes dropped to the floor. “What else?” he demanded and I lifted my eyes to see his face starting to redden; his fists were tightly clenched and I wasn’t sure I could tell him the worst part of the story. “What else did he fucking say, Alex, I’m not going to ask a third time” he harshly repeated and I jumped a little at his tone. “He just… Oh god, he said that if I didn’t learn how to shut my mouth he’d shove something down my throat that was big enough to make me choke.” I answered, totally unable to look at him in the eye. “Please don’t tell my brother, I’ll sort it out but if you tell Ashton it’s not going to end well at all, you know that, Calum, you know how bad he can be, I’ll take care of it” I started to beg. “You won’t take care of anything you stay the fuck away from him, do you hear me, Alex? I won’t tell Ashton but I swear if I see you near him again…” he left his sentence unfinished but gave me a meaningful look before turning around and leaving my room. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Come on don't you wanna get it on with a football player."

"Then I looked up at you and caught a glimpse of your face, oh how beautiful that face was." A short story.

Cecelia goes to the park every day and sees a shadow near her. That shadow belongs to Calum.

"You can't fall in love with someones Instagram photo." "But I just did."