forum An Ulterior Motive // One-On-One // PRIVATE

Started March 26, 2019 by Deleted user

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"And who is this?" Jonathan asked.
"This is Sylas..Marchant. He's my fiance," Mickey replied, giving a fake last name in case he recognised Sylas' real last name.

"Nice to meet you," He said, holding out a hand for him to shake and keeping the fake smile plastered on his face.

Jonathan shook it politely. "Nice to meet you. You're very lucky. I'd steal her for myself if I could." Mickey's breath caught in her throat again and her arm tightened slightly in it's position around Sylas' arm.

He chuckled and shrugged, placing his other hand on her arm to tell her that they would be fine, "I suppose I really am quite lucky, she's absolutely amazing. Im fairly certain I'm not going to let her be swept up by someone else ever though."

Mickey smiled politely, trying not to show Jonathan that she was having a mini panic attack. She'd never reacted to a man acting like this before, always standing her ground. Maybe it was the fact that he was a wanted crime lord, or maybe the fact that he seemed to know her relationship with his captive agents.

Sylas nodded politely to Jonathan, "Could you excuse us? Someone I've been wanting to meet just walked in." He was making up an excuse to get them away from him obviously and he looked towards a gentleman who had just entered to make it seem real.

Mickey was grateful for Sylas. He'd always been able to read her body language and expressions even when she tried to hide it. "Thanks, Sylas," She said when they were out of Jonathan's earshot.

"Anytime." He replied, looking over at her, "What did you find out about the other agents?" He steered them towards the main doors before looping around, casually but respectfully walking through the people.

"Not much," She answered. "Other than the fact that he's figured out I'm related to them." Her heart was still racing, and she could feel her hands shaking even though they were flat against her body.

Sylas nodded and continued walking around, "Well then, I think it's time to start searching around on our own. They can't be too far away I don't think."

"Wherever they are, it can't be a good place. I heard the call Gracie made before they took her back, and it wasn't good."

"Then let's start searching." He said, looking for any hallways or anything off of the room the party was currently in.

Mickey surveyed the room once more to see who was of interest before following Sylas.

(hey I'm going on school camp for the next 4 days so I won't be online)

(Alrighty have fun!)
Slyas headed down the hallway that looked the least used and glanced at Mickey, making sure she was still there and hadn't gotten taken.

She nodded to him to say that she was fine, and snuck in front of them. Sylas might be male, but she had the higher clearance and was more skilled.

He continued walking, keeping his cool and calm demeanor up and trying to act as much like a guest and not a agent as he could.

Mickey poked her head around the corner. When she saw guards there, she came back and looked in her purse for the right gadget.

He stopped as she looked around the corner and waited patiently, keeping a hand on his hidded knife.

She pulled out the gadget, and then slung her purse over her shoulder. She motioned to Sylas to stay where he was before she strutted towards the two guards, sexily so that she was distracting them.

Sylas huffed inaudibly but stayed where he was, casually leaning against the wall while he waited with a hand still on his knife.

"Hello little lady," One of the guards said. "What are you doing here? Party's upstairs."
"Oh, I just seem to be lost," Mickey drawled, playing her hand on the guards chest. "Can you help me back?"

As he waited for her to finish he started looking around, admiring the hallway with a nod. He'd have to take some notes and redecorate his place.

"We can't leave our post," The other guard said. "But we could make an exception for such a pretty lady like you." Mickey smiled, but they didn't know what her smile really meant.

"Hurry up Mickey.." He huffed under his breath, tapping his foot impatiently.

Mickey smiled more seductively, then her knee came up and hit the guard's crotch. She turned to fight the second one as the first doubled over.