Mackenzie With A Chance of Falling

xxMedusaxx

A/N: Hey guys here's the next chapter, a bit longer and much juicer, I hope you enjoy it we're one off from 45 so try to get me to on I unno 49? Since you guys like odd numbers like that =P Oh and next chapter the Shit is gonna hit the fan in the next chapter enjoy thanks

Q/A: Sakuita: LOL I'm glad you enjoyed that part, here's the juicy stuff, hope it's juicy enough for you…when you get to the end you'll know what I meant by juicy.. maybe I should have said steamy? =P

xxHeadInTheStarsxx: Yes I liked her reaction as well I had fun writing it. I unno about Devon's evil plan… I haven't thought that far ahead.

Sir. Scruffy: You're detective has arrived, be happy. And yes you are a Jerk, like Mac… that sorta why I love you… sometimes. Enjoy this AWESOME chapter too.

Melted Marshmallows: lol yes that was a fun part to write too =P I'm glad you enjoyed it, I have a feeling you will enjoy this chapter as well.

Disclaimer: Venn what are you doing?

I'm teaching myself how to draw

*giggles* what is that supposed to be a cow?

It's supposed to be a house.

*giggles*

Shut up you're better then me

Well I thought you'd like to know that we possibly have Russia

Russia, oohh good I don't like Russia

No you don't like Russian girls

They're mean to me

Which is why we're going to take over.

But I want Sterling Knight

And I want to destroy Russian chicks

Uh… sure… then we go for Sterling Knight.

Yea whatever.

No I own nothing

Chapter 10: Mackenzie's Special Detective


After the meeting Mikayla cornered Mackenzie in the hallway.

"What are you doing here?" Mikayla asked.

"I'm your new boss. I'm here to see my staff." Mackenzie responded.

"That's not the real reason." Mikayla snarled. Mackenzie stared at her.

"What do you want me to say? That I bought this company to see you? Well I can't, because that would be a lie." Mackenzie whispered. Mikayla stared up at him, his face showed no signs of that being a falsehood.

"Oh." Mikayla whispered. Tearing her eyes away from his.

"It is good to see you though." Mackenzie whispered, his hands resting on her shoulders. She looked up to him, her hatred for him ebbing away.

"I have missed you." She whispered, taking a step closer to him.

"And I've missed you too." He replied, pulling her to him. She smiled up at him, maybe he had been lying to her, maybe he really did buy the company to see her.

"I said I owned you, and now really do." He whispered. Mikayla frowned.

"Say what?" She snarled, pushing him away from her. Mackenzie frowned, he was staring at her in confusion.

"I don't understand?"

"You own me? Is that what this is about? You owning me?"

"Who owns you?" A voice asked. Mikayla glanced around Mackenzie and saw John standing behind him, glaring at the back of Mackenzie's head. Mackenzie didn't seem to want to turn around to face John but did so anyway with the most fakest of smiles on his face.

"Well John how good to see you again, I was just saying to the lovely Mikayla that since I just bought this lovely company it'll will almost be like I own her." Mackenzie explained. John's face colored. Mikayla could understand why she had agreed to marry John, he wasn't the most attractive, or the most nice. For a moment she thought he'd hit her.

"The only one who owns Mikayla is me." He snarled.

"Excuse me? No one owns me. I'm my own person. Granted I forgot who that person was, but I am still my own person. Neither of you own me." Mikayla snarled, stomping away from the two immature boys.

Mackenzie watched her leave ruefully, that stupid fiancée ruined everything showing up like he did.

"You stay away from my Mikayla do you understand? Her and her ranch are mine." John snarled. Mackenzie blinked at him in confusion, ranch? Why would Mackenzie want her ranch, why would this John character want her ranch? Mackenzie found this rather interesting. He let John chase after Mikayla, as he whipped out his cell phone. He dialed the one number he swore he'd never use unless it was an emergency.

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"I thought you were never want to speak to me again." He whispered. Mackenzie was at home now, his visitor preferred the shadows, which why the room was draped in them.

"I know but I need your help. I need you to follow a girl named Mikayla, she has a fiancée I want you to establish what it is he wants from her." Mackenzie ordered.

"Ah the falls girl hmm? Is she pulling on your heart strings?" He asked.

"Just help me figure this out McNabb, I don't trust the man, and I don't want him to hurt her." Mackenzie whispered.

"It'll be my regular price." McNabb replied, lighting a cigar.

"And you'll get it, so long as you don't come up empty handed." Mackenzie snarled. McNabb chuckled.

"Still a foolish young boy living in a dream world. But you won't need to worry about that, women have a way of popping even the soundest of dreams."

"Just do it." Mackenzie snarled. McNabb tipped his hat to him and then left, disappearing into the shadows.

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Mikayla had just woken up when someone had knocked on the door. She answered in her pajamas with a tooth brush in her mouth to see the impeccably dressed Mackenzie leaning on her door frame.

"May I come in?" He asked.

"Shoor." Mikayla mumbled her tooth brush still in her mouth, she looked around frantically, she didn't want him to see her like this, and she wanted to put the tooth brush away.

"Take your time." He whispered. Mikayla left him in her small kitchen and ran into the washroom. She finished brushing her teeth and primped up her hair, running her fingers through her tangles. She wouldn't have time to change. When she got back out Mackenzie was staring at her pictures on the walls.

"So what are you doing here?" She asked him. Fidgeting with the black short shorts she had worn to bed the night before.

"Came to see my star writer. Any idea how to finish that book?" Mackenzie asked. Mikayla blushed.

"No, I've read over my pages, and they seem rather silly to me, I don't know how I got it published." Mikayla whispered.

"May I read the pages?" Mackenzie asked. Mikayla nodded leading the way into the writing room. There by the window stood a table with an ancient type writer a stack of papers standing beside it.

"May I take them?" Mackenzie asked. Mikayla nodded. Suddenly Mackenzie suddenly turned around and grabbed her.

"What are you doing?" She asked him.

"What I should have done long ago." He replied, crushing his lips to hers. Mikayla didn't struggle very much, relishing in the sparks then went off in her head. In a stunning turn of events Mackenzie ripped himself away from her. She opened her eyes bemused in time to see John's fist pummeling into Mackenzie face for the second time.

"Think you can kiss my girl?" He screamed, punching Mackenzie again.

"No Let him go!" She cried, clawing at John's arm to get him to let go of the death grip he had on Mackenzie's neck. John did so, letting Mackenzie slump to the floor, coughing and sputtering while spitting out blood.

"Obviously this was a mistake. I'll see you at the office." Mackenzie whispered gather himself up, and dusting himself off. He gave John a glare, that even John shrunk under. Mikayla watched him leave filled with regrets, suddenly she didn't care about her past, she wanted to start a whole new future for herself, with someone very important to her.


Hey Guys first kiss for our Mac and Mik hope you enjoyed it. It's gonna get better really soon i unno how much longer this story will be. Don't forget to tell me what you think should happen next.