~Apparently~

~Apparently~

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Nicholas and Peyton have been married for five or six years. ~~~~ Every married couples have secrets...but this married couple have a lot. Many different secrets but they share one in common... Their both spies. ~~~~ "Nicholas your wife is spy" "Psh that's a lie , she's boring as hell , she can't even open a pickle jar so what makes you think she can hold a mini pistol" ~~~~ "Peyton your husband is a spy" "Haha okay , and I killed J.FK" "I'm serious , just look at the computer" "That's impossible , that fat bastard eats to much , so how in the hell can he be a spy , he can't even roll down a hill" ~~~~ "You dirty little dog , your a spy , you lied to me " "Oh Peyton please, your one too we've been married for five years and we both kept that hidden" "SIX YEARS , its six years you fat bastard " (Peyton shots at Nicholas)"Sweetheart your safety isn't on , you should be more careful with that...now hand it over" "Piss off Nicholas" (Peyton shoots five more rounds and runs)
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I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

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