Ash's POV
The familiar anxious atmosphere hits me once more. One of Dash's famous parties, celebrating who knows what. But this time me and my team mean business. No drinking and no distractions.
Chris's job is to hack into all computer documents and such sending all information to HQ. Mine is to go into each room gathering possible evidence. And my good friend Lexi is blending in with the crowd keeping an eye on everyone making sure we don't get caught.
"Where's the office?" Chris asks.
"Third floor, turn two corners left, second door on your right." So many blue prints I had to remember. Good thing I've grown to have a photographic memory.
I start walking around the large house bobbing my head to the trashy electro music teens are listening to these days trying to blend in.
Suddenly I feel two strong grips on my wrists and my body gets pinned to the hallway I'm in. I fight the urge to break both his flipping arms cause that's how it feels on my wrists.
"Hey baby girl" he breathes out filling my air with nothing but the foul stench of alcohol.
"Dash, babe let go." I bite down on my lip as he nibbles down my neck. Never would I think this could be so effective.
"Now why in the world would I do that for Sexy?" He whispers moving down my chest.
I manage to slip my hands out of his grip and I flip us around so he's the one pinned to the wall while I grab his on to his collar.
"Why don't you go to your bedroom and lie down huh?" I ask pulling his body up against mine. "I'll see you there." Whispering seductively in his ear. Before walking off I just barely brush my lips over his heading to the bathroom at the end of the hall.
I splash some cold water on my face getting back to business. Standing up on the toilet seat, I climb into one of the vents, and down to a bedroom.
After searching and searching through the sheets, drawers, and closet I come out empty handed. One after another room after room I go empty handed.
I make my way to the next room upstairs on my way I hear various pleasure sounds. Rolling my eyes I realize I have to pass by that room. Teenagers are so disgusting and immature.
"Ah Dash!" I hear her scream as I'm over the vent. My hands ball into fists and I shut my eyes tightly for a moment before continuing.
"It's just an assignment," I whisper.
Making my last stop I kick open the vent, not being very quiet at all since the blasting music masks any sound.
"Someone's angry," Chris sasses noting I took my anger out on the vent.
"No evidence in the rooms. Anything on the hard drive we have to report back soon." I state ignoring his comment.
"I got into the computer and am about to download everything into the flash drive. Still looking for insight information, but coming out short. He said it was in his computer." He reports back to me referring to our anonymous source. I shake my head at the idea of downloading something. Dash's dad will know somethings up.
"Move aside," Chris gets up and I sit at the big office chair thinking for a while. I'm not as good at computer hacking, but I am at strategizing.
It's one of the really old computers like look a box. My finger traces around it trying to see if anythings off.
"Ash, there's nothing he-"
"Shut up and help me open the monitor." He looks at me with confusion, but follows my orders.
I anxiously wait, but when it pops off, a grin plasters slowly up to my face.
Jackpot
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A/n: long time no update, but I noticed lots of people started reading this so Ya. But I've been having writers block for this book. Trying my best, but I think it's going away now. Hopefully the next update will be hopefully up next week.
