Swipe To Unlock の小説・ストーリー

How can I unlock this device? Suddenly, a vibration courses through my own mobile, jolting me with the realization that it, too, is locked with my fingerprint. A flicker of relief washes over me as I remember that Sebastian is still fast asleep, blissfully unaware of my clandestine actions. Surely a gentle touch, a mere brush against his fingertips, won't rouse him from his slumber. With a silent determination guiding me, I make my way upstairs, hoping to access his mobile without disturbance. Each step is purposeful and measured, my feet barely making a sound on the staircase, as if conspiring with my clandestine mission.

I muttered to myself suddenly the moment I hit my finger on the W******p icon and launched the app. Quickly, like a vibrant police officer on a murder case, I launched the phone settings app while keeping my eyes ready at the bath door. “Fingerprint successfully added,” his phone notification beeped as I set my middle finger on the fingerprint panel. “It’s done,” I muttered again. Then I swapped to the W******p icon quickly and placed my finger on the fingerprint panel once again. Immediately, my eyes read, “Unlocked!”

Dylan passes his passport on the desk, they woman gave him a charming smile, he just casually nodded, not in any mood for flirting, his phone still on his ear, "Where to sir?" She asked. Just as he was about to answer her, another voice came in through his phone, "Detective Jones?" The voice sounded familiar, way too familiar, "Who is this?" Dylan slid himself out of line, leaving the lady on the counter confused, "It's me, Jasmine." Dylan took the phone off his ear, looked at it for a couple of seconds as if it was surreal, then he looked around his environment to be sure he was safe to talk to her,

I kicked him in the shin hard enough to make him cry. "Ow! Mommy!" He wailed, rushing backward out from under the bed. I ignored him. I sat up, not caring about the dust bunnies in my hair and looked at the screen. Slide to Unlock. I swiped my finger. The screen opened instantly to the game. No passcode? I almost chuckled. Papa had a twenty-digit alphanumeric code on his phone that changed every week. Even my iPad had a fingerprint lock. Lucas was an amateur. I minimized Fortnite. I found the green phone icon. I tapped it.

Your kisses are like a drug which leaves me craving for more. Arpita closed her eyes and pulled his face away from her : Gift! Remember?? Aditya glared at her for disturbing his romance and grabbed the gift to open. He found something like a small black digital box. Arpita grabbed it from his hand and swiped his thumb once and then twice on it to open. Aditya was surprised seeing when it got opened : Digital wallet! Wow!! Arpita : You were complaining na that you forget your wallet here and there and its risky having your cards in it so a digital one for you.. It opens by your finger print so no one except you can excess it in your absence.

As she approached the stairway, a wave of dizziness came upon her which made her fall to the side. Thump! As she fell on the stairs, her pregnant belly slammed against the handrail which sent a wave of pain throughout her body. Shortly after that, she noticed a stream of transparent liquid flowing out from her lower body. Sylvia felt so weak that she felt like she was about to pass out. She held her breath and reached for the phone that had fallen onto the stairs. The phone had been set up with a fingerprint sensor lock. The moment she pressed her finger against the fingerprint sensor, the phone verified her identity and unlocked accordingly.

The Drifter muttered before he added: “Please just kill me and get it over with.” Ara picked up the shoe from the ground and found out it had two customized sole layers. Twisting the lower sole 180degrees, a flat looking portable device dropped into his palm. The small device was like a new generation pager. The device also had a tiny power button below its screen. Ara hit the power button and the screen came to life. When he swiped the screen, there was a lock code denying him access. He returned his attention to his victim who was still moaning in pain and begging for death. “Give me the fucking lock code before I grab the goddamn pliers,” Ara said to The Drifter. He gave Ara the lock code

Consequently, there weren't any phone calls or texts popping up after the cell phone was turned on. I slid across the screen with my finger. An interface asking for a password popped up. It was a password with four digits. I input Haick's birth date without hesitation. Wrong password. I input 1111 again. Once again, it was a wrong password. The system prompted that I had inputted a wrong password twice in a row. At the same time, it warned me that if I input another wrong password, the cell phone would be locked. What should I do? I have only one chance left and I can't get the password right.

Didn't want to open it but the notification got annoying and I wanted to snooze it only to tap on the messages from unknown. "What tye fu@k?" ... TBC

"Act like we're whispering, okay?" Buzz came to stand on the other side. "What are you doing?" "I had a bad habit when I was a kid," she said and pulled out the phone. "I stole things from my dad. Turns out, I've still got a little of the touch." "You-how?" Buzz whispered. "Damn." Lumen grimaced at the lock screen. "How are you going to break into it?" "I'm not." Lumen started holding down buttons. "I'm going to do a factory reset."