All Strings Attached

Chapter 10

"You like your new work place?"

"Yeah its okay" Saint replied "You should stop by someday" Saint suggested, smiling.

"And check out the hot girls there" Win muttered, smiling cheekily.

Saint chuckled and dipped his cookie in milk. Zee looked at him smiling and copied his act, picking up a cookie and dipping it in his own glass when Saint continued, "Would you bring your 'friend' to that cafe?" He smiled, putting the stress on word friend.

"Shamelessly promoting your cafe to attract more customers" Win muttered, chuckling to himself

"Its never easy to run a business" Type added, both brothers laughing at their own jokes.

Zee looked down and smiled, focusing on his cookie, knowing very well that Saint was talking about his crush "Maybe she already goes there"

"She does?" Saint asked , surprised. He leaned towards Zee, making officer's heart faster than usual.

"Well bring her with you! I wonna meet her" Saint stated bossily, staring at Zee's face who was avoiding looking at Saint and continued to stare at the table, smiling.

"Maybe some day "
.
.
.

Gun cleared his throat and pushed back the chair, sitting on it. He stretched his hands to bring the laptop closer and opened it, rebooting.

After refreshing the window, he looked down at the tab and clicked . A google page appeared on it and Gun frowned, scrolling down the page while reading the content.

"Who the fuck used this laptop?" Gun shouted, annoyed . He turned back on his chair to glare at few of his fellows sitting there smoking. They shrugged , not knowing anything about it.

"Ay Mark" Gun saw Mark busy on his phone and called him "Why the fuck will you mess with this laptop eh? Haven't I told everyone that absolutely no one can touch this laptop except me and Bright"

Mike looked up from his phone, shocked expressions on his face "I didn't use it! Infact Bright was using it a while ago!"

At the same time, Bright entered the room after using washroom and his eyes immediately fell upon the opened laptop. He ran to gun and shut the laptop's lid, annoyed "Stop peeking into other people's stuff"

Gun frowned at him, asking "Why did you search that?"

"None of your business" Bright hissed and pushed Gun off the chair , sitting on it instead. Now if it was anyone other than Bright, Gun would've pierced their throat but instead he chuckled  and stood up, brushing his jeans "jheez always so aggressive. Thats why I adore you" He teased, causing Bright to glare at him.

Bright immediately opened the laptop again, erasing the history.

"About our plan" Bright spoke, trying to change the subject "Did you figure out any way?"

Gun shook his head, placing his hand on Bright's chair "Its almost impossible to break into database. We need some internal help from the police force"

"We need to find a black sheep from the police " Gunther added, entering the room "Who will keep us updated with their every action"