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At the end of the day I let out a huge sigh and closed my eyes for a second. Masen waited for me in the doorway. "I have a tape to show you, it's from the factory." He announced as we got in the car. Ugh, this too.

This day had been way too eventful for me. First Renesmee surprising me with sex, which was nice, but then that little surprise from her father arrived. He arrived. Then he stayed for at least an hour going through the budget and discounts or something. I was way too nervous to pay attention. After that the janitor came and took a look on the working lock and I had to come up with some shitty story about how it had locked all by itself. And after that my assistant told me that one of my biggest costumers had just died and we had to cancel the entire order. So that was my day, and now it was this too. "Do I have to, I'm exhausted", I said and closed my eyes to demonstrate exactly how tired I was.

"I'm afraid so, Mr. Black. It will only take a few minutes." He took out his phone, of course he had the tape in there. He hit play and handed me the phone. I watched the group of people that jumped on my machines, ran and did back flips off them. "What the hell is this?" I asked no one in particular and looked closer. The people with the white masks was flying and jumping of my machines as if it was the easiest thing in the world. "I looked it up. They call it Parkour. It's like a sport and an artform for them." He took the phone out of my hands and showed me another video. It was the same people but this time they were jumping of buildings and climbing walls and not my machines. I had to be impressed.

He took the phone once again and we were back in my factory, this time it was a close up on one of the white masks. It was the girl I had seen before in my garage. She stood right in front of the security camera and lifted her mask just enough for the camera to catch a smirk and I froze. "No fucking way."

The phone almost slipped out if my hand. "Mr. Black?" I didn't reply. This was not possible, it wasn't her. This wasn't one of her secret. No! This wasn't her. This was not her lips, not her smirk. It had to be someone else. Her voice echoed in my mind.

"Curiosity, it's a funny thing, isn't it?"

"Goodbye, gentlemen."

That smirk.

It had to be a coincidence, there was no chance it was the same girl.

Is this why I had thought she looked familiar at that masquerade this Halloween. I had seen her in a mask more than once, that's why she seemed familiar.

"That's Miss Cullen." No shit Masen! I had no idea what to do now. Should I tell her I know? Should I get angry, should I call the police?

No, of course not. I would wait for her to come over. And then just tell her that I know. Yeah, that's good. "Mr. Black?"

"I'm fine, Masen. Just a little bit surprised." That was a bit of an understatement. The girl I had been fucking for months turns out to be a girl under a white mask that breaks into my properties. How the hell does she do it? Those are code locks, how can she possible have figured out an eight numbered code? Had she looked in my files at my office at home while I was asleep? She wouldn't do that, would she?

I noticed we had reached the huge building I lived in. I stepped out and thanked Lucas for the ride. Masen followed as I stepped into the elevator. "Do you think she's dangerous?" I asked him. I doubted she was, but what was she after?

He had a stern expression on his face; I could tell he was in work-mode. "I don't know, but the fact that she broke into the factory and the Custody makes me worried." I nodded.

Maybe she was, but was she a danger for me, or just for herself?

Despite the fact that she was crazy and probably a delinquent as well didn't make me like her any less. I wasn't even angry. A part of me still didn't believe that it was her on the footage.

She did say she had secrets, my subconscious told me.

We reached the fifteenth floor and I stepped out. It was almost eight o'clock. She would be coming over soon. "I'll be around", Masen told me before disappearing into his room over by the kitchen. I sat down in the couch, zapped between all the channels and waited for Renesmee to arrive. I got nervous, I wasn't used to dealing with this kind of stuff.

You know, take someone in the act.

The elevator door opened and she called my name. I locked eyes with Masen who was hiding in his room. "I'm in the living room!" I yelled back and she came walking in like some kind of angel. How was I supposed to do this? She walked up to me, took the remote from me and switching the TV off. She straddled me and I placed my hands on her magnificent thighs. She smirked and I remembered what I was supposed to do. "What did you do last night?"

"I slept, you know with all the nights I spend with you I need some time to catch up on the actually sleep." She was lying to me.

"Don't lie." I murmured and looked her right in the eyes. I was not going to budge this time, I wanted her to tell me the truth. I had earned it.

"I know you broke into the engine factory and went all parkour on my machines. I also know it was you in the Custody."

She looked terrified. She climbed off my knee and started walking back and forth in front of me. She tugged her hair and I could tell she was slowly panicking.

"You were not supposed to find out about that it was-"

"A secret." I finished for her. I wanted to but I wouldn't bring up the whole everything-is-a-secret- argument.

"It's also illegal", I informed her. She gave me that No-shit-look. "I know, that's kind of the point. It's a challenge. The only reason we broke into your properties is because the security is high and you have a lot of good stuff to jump on."

"How the hell did you get in, by the way?" She hesitated.

"I'm serious, those engines are my job, it's my life. I've worked on those since I was seventeen. Don't you get that?!" I was raising my voice now and I could see Masen watching us from the corner of my eye. Why did she have to be like this, all mysterious as if everything was a game?!

"We never ruin anything. All we want is the challenge."

"Who the fuck is 'we'?" I would make sure they got locked up.

"I don't know their names, in case we ever got caught we couldn't rat each other out."

She got to be fucking kidding me?! I was staring at her with my mouth open wide. Who was this woman? She was a criminal and I slept with her.

"Jacob, please don't tell the cops, I promise I will never break into anything that belongs to you ever again." It was like I had no control over what was going on and I hated it.

This was exhausting. I wanted to know what more she was hiding and why, but I feared she would leave if I asked too much. And I needed her. It was something about her that made me feel good and happy and satisfied. I couldn't let her go just yet.

I sighed before I made up my mind. "I won't, but seriously, don't even think about breaking into any building or jump off roofs. You're gonna give me a heart attack one day." She smiled, relived, and hugged me quickly. I wasn't so sure I had forgiven her yet but her smiles made it hard to stay angry at her.

"I promise not to break into any building…" I waited for her to finish the sentence but she didn't. I grabbed her upper arms and pulled her away from me so I could see her face.

She got a guilty face before continuing. "…but I can't promise I won't jump of any roofs." I gave her a dead serious look and grabbed her shoulders. "Stop, you'll have yourself killed one day."

She mumbled something under her breath. It sounded like "Not you too." I decided to drop it and nodded to Masen. He could go home. I could tell he wasn't so sure about leaving me alone with her but after a second nod he raised his hand as a wave and left in the lift. I made a mental note to upgrade the security systems.

I couldn't keep myself from smiling down at her. "Where were we before the whole you-are-a-criminal- argument?" I asked and sunk back into the couch with her over me. I swear that smirk would cause me some massive trouble someday. It had already begun when I thought about it.

"You're a little monster, you know that right?" I grinned when she laughed and kissed me neck. "Loch Ness Monster." I had no idea where that came from but out of nowhere I had come up with the perfect nickname. "Nessie." I said, chocked of my own brains capability.

It was perfect. I was so happy I had finally figured out a normal nickname for my girl, I didn't even reply to her kisses. She pulled away and gave me a look, wondering what the hell I was doing. "Re- Ness- mee, do you get it? Ness, Loch Ness monster, Nessie?" She cocked an eyebrow. "So instead of coming up with a normal nickname you decide to name me after The Loch Ness Monster?" I didn't care if it pissed her off, it was perfect.

"But you really are a little monster." I pulled her off my knee and threw her on the big sofa. I climbed on top of her. She liked that, she had told me a few weeks ago. My hand worked itself up her thigh and pulled her tights down. She bit her lip and I kissed them hard. My fingers climbed to her panties and I stroke her on the outside. She whimpered and a happy smile spread across her lips. My dick was throbbing but today was going to be the day I finally would see her legs wrapped around my neck. I needed a big ass mirror; I did have one in the hallway. I pulled my fingers out of her wet core. "What are you doing, mister?" she questioned. "I'll be right back", I promised and jogged to the hallway. This couldn't be too heavy right? I lifted it of the wall and almost broke my back. "Fuck! Ness, some help, please?" Her new nickname felt awesome to use. "What are you doing, Jacob?!" She screamed as the mirror slipped out of my hands and collided with the floor. It scattered into a million pieces and Renesmee threw herself up on a small table not to get cut. I just stood there, with empty hands, watching the mess before me. "Well, that's seven years of bad luck." My monster stated before starting to laugh her ass off. She didn't stop until she was crying. I joined her when most of the shock had calmed down. I walked over the mess, happy I was wearing shoes. I lifted her of the small table and carried her bridal style to my bedroom. "I guess I have to cancel my plans", I said, a bit unhappy that my dream wouldn't come true. "What was the plan, if I may ask?" Should I tell her? She was the one writing porn, this couldn't be too awkward right?

"I want to see your legs wrapped around my neck", I confessed, a tiny bit embarrassed. "Oh", she said. She was thinking in silence about my confession while I put her down on my bed. "Well, why don't we just film it?" That was the biggest shock today. I couldn't close my mouth. "Are you serious?" I asked her, this was too good to be true. "If you show it to anyone I will cut your balls off", she threatened. Well, that seemed legit.

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