THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 27's. 4 Party
"It's midnight..." He looked at the clock in our room and yawned.
"Yes?"
"You're not leaving when I'm sleeping, are you?" I'm laughing now.
"I think you did it.Of course not, we can have breakfast together tomorrow if you want."
"Tomorrow weekends, you don't have a show?"
"There is, but there is no reharsal."
"You're moving companies? Tell me what you're gonna do. Where are you moving to?" If I had nothing wrong with her I might have told her where I was going, but what I now want is to never see her again
"Franco, we won't see each other again, you don't need to know what I'm gonna do. But all right I'm moving town."
"Where?"
"Secret." She laughs.
"If I wanted to I could find you." A loud bang on my chest, can he look for me if he wants to find me? Who her? Nocholai targeted his phone.
"Where do you work? Why can you find me if you want.
"Confidential?" I'm pouting.
"You're a police detective?"
"Not."
"Not." I'm pretty glad he doesn't work with the CIA and the FBI. He doesn't work for a state agency why if he wants him to find me.
"So where do you work? Private detective."
"I can't tell you sweetheart." He smiled at me but then his eyes started to close. The sleeping pills are working.
"Sok mysterious. You're a bitch." She smiles. Turning her body towards me, hugging my waist and kissing my leh*er.
"You've seen it all, let alone the mysterious." I smiled, that was our difference on a different level, our feelings in a different world that dropped you to a bitter reality.
"Francoise with a sweet mouth, go to sleep. If you don't want to tell me I won't tell you either." He chuckled, took me off and began to close his eyes.
I saw him peeking under the blanket that covered me, trying to close his eyes breathing as slowly as possible. Looking slowly his breathing became slow and steady. I waited almost an hour in silence and moved slowly.
My heart is now pounding hard. Trying to make the smallest sound possible, as I reached for my bag. A simple box-shaped tool hidden in the pouch cushion foundation I took out of my bag quietly.
"Bug." The small sound of the closure of the case pouch as I closed it made me almost cuss, I looked back but he still slept quietly. My heart returned to alert condition.
I move to the other side of the bed, each silent step makes my heart crackle too hard, I reach for the phone, connect the device to the usb plug and the phone is like lit, when the indicator light was on I had to wait 15 minutes until it went green.
I watched his breathing return, his breathing still calm and stood waiting in error and this was the longest fifteen minutes of my life, it felt almost all night.
I barely wanted to do this after rethinking it. I'm afraid they'll link this directly to me.
"What if she finds out I put something on her phone."
"It wouldn't be, if they scanned it, it's likely that all they knew was the time span, like he scanned it once a week, then it was found that only he had accessed something wrong in that week. I don't want to be connected to you either." Nicholai immediately made a rebuttal.