*A/N: Hey guys. Just came up with this idea thanks to IceBreaker and her mystery novel. This will have some mystery, but loads of erotica. Well, read on and PLEASE comment cause thats the only way I can update people that wants to be updated and well, it lets me know that you even read! Just comment "KMU" or I liked it!*
Hiring the Help
"Summers, Williams, get in my office you two!" Captain Harris said and my partner, Brittany, and I walked into his office. When the door closed behind us, he tossed a file to us and I looked at it. It is a drug dealer, piece of cake. I rolled my eyes and tossed it back and laughed. "Can the police get her?" I said and he sighed and stood up.
"This is no ordinary dealer, Heather. Anya Koreskova is one of
the roughest dealers out there. Her father is the godfather of
the Russian mafia over in Moscow. She gets everything she wants
and for free because of her father. The police and ourselves have
been watching her for the past few weeks and there is a lot of
fire power. She also has a degree in computer technology from
Texas Tech, she knows her technology. We are going to get the
police to help us," Harris said and my eyes
"You mean, a collaborative assignment? Sir, why?" I asked and he
walked around us.
"The PD knows more about her than us. They called me and asked if
we can work together. They are sending their top officers and we
are going to send our top agents."
"As in me and Heather?" Brittany said and he nodded and
"You two have to be the two toughest females on this team. I am
sending more agents, but you and their two top officers are just
going to lead them."
"I don't know how this is going to work out, sir," I said and he
gripped my shoulder.
"Heather, you have to work with more than one person, learn how
to get along. Now, the other two men are waiting on you two at
the Dallas PD office in an hour, so you two better get going,"
Harris said and we left his office. We decided to stop at a
little coffee shop since I did not have my coffee this morning
and I have a coffee addiction. As we sat down and drank our
coffee outside, Brittany started to talk about Dallas PD. "I
wonder if my husband will help us," Brittany said and my eyes
"You're married? I never knew you we're married," I said and she
laughed. Her blonde hair is moving in the wind and her blue eyes
shine when she smiles.
"Yeah, his name is Xavier, we've been married for two years now.
Our careers don't interfere with anything. I am home around five
thirty and he gets home around six. We leave at the same time in
the mornings, and I still love him like the day I met him,"
"I don't want to be in a relationship of any kind, I married to
"But a man will do you some good, Heather."
"The last man I was with decided the Marines is better than me,
so he left." We finished our coffee and we went to the police
station. Before I went in, I looked at my short brunette hair and
make sure I looked professional. I rarely wear makeup but I do
put some eyeliner to make my dark green eyes pop. I think I am
pretty, but not attractive. I sighed and Brittany and I walked
into the police station and I am very surprised at the station.
it's a lot less busier than our FBI station and seems more
happier. Everyone is smiling and joking around, but remaining
professional. Brittany ran to a man, which I figured out that
it's her husband. "Hey baby, I am guessing you're the top FBI
agents?" Xavier asked and she nodded.
"How do you know?" she asked and he smiled.
"Because my partner and I are the leaders for the police.
Cameron, come meet the ladies!" I looked over and I have never
seen a sexy man like this man name Cameron. His blonde locks has
the messy look and he has baby blue eyes. He has a strong jaw and
I can see the outline of his huge muscles in his shirt. I
swallowed and closed my eyes. Heather, this is just work, you
will do this case and you will never see him again! "Hello
ladies, and Mrs. Williams, I am Cameron Allison," Cameron said
and he has a strong Texas drawl.
"I-I'm Heather Summers," I said giving him my hand and he
"Now Heather, it's not time to get nervous around me," Cameron
winked and I snorted. What a ego maniac! Still, I am nervous
around his sexiness and I don't want him to know
"I am not nervous thank you very much, I had to clear my throat.
Let's get started on this case," I said and everybody nodded. We
went to a conference room and we got the case files
"We have been tracking Anya for about two months now and she is
very tough cookie. She may be a very sexy woman…" Cameron said
and he slid a picture of her to me and she has straight blonde
hair, gray eyes and she is indeed beautiful, but dangerous. "But
she knows her stuff. Her father lives back in Moscow and he runs
the mafia over there. She moved over here and was doing great as
a US citizen, but decided to deal drugs and run the Dallas drug
lords. She has a bachelors in computers, so we cannot get no data
on her at all," Cameron said and I sighed.
"I don't see why you need the FBI's help, sounds like you just
need more time," I said and Cameron leaned back in his chair,
showing off his muscles once again.
"Because Anya is not your normal drug dealer. We just figured out
that she is using the federal government for the drugs and the
computer system, we do need your help."
"Well, we are here, so lets crack Anya!" We sat around and talked
about the case and Xavier and Brittany began to be cutsie by
giggling and she cooed when he done something to her. I looked at
the clock and seen that its two o clock already and I stood up
and looked at the crowd. "I am going to go ahead and call the
meeting to the end. We will meet at Sal's coffee shop tomorrow at
nine sharp," I said and rushed out the door. When I got to my
car, I threw the case into the back seat and slammed my head
against the steering wheel. I cannot stand looking at a couple
that is madly in love, it's just…this thing I have since that
Marine. I ran my fingers through my hair and turned my car on and
drove to my house. I inherited my parent's house when they passed
away in a car accident three years ago when I was in law school.
I never finished so I went to the FBI begging for a job. I
started as a receptionist, answering calls and that is it. They
decided that I should train as an agent, and here I am. I solved
probably over one hundred cases in three years and I am the top
agent. When I opened the door, the silence of my house makes me
so depressed. I don't have any pets, I am allergic to both dogs
and cats. I have no roommates, so I am very much alone. No body
really likes me at the office, I am called "The Bitch of the
FBI". I am stuck up and too hard core into my job. I have not
been laid in five years no boyfriend in two years. He wanted sex,
but I am too into my job to do anything. I went to my stereo and
turned on some metal music and went to my liquor cabinet. I
grabbed the brandy and the cherry coke and pour me a brandy on
coke. I sat down and drank my drink and sighed. My only friend is
Brittany and she doesn't like me enough to even tell me that she
is married. What if she has kids? I highly doubt she has kids,
the whole office would know. Do they even know she is married?
What the fuck ever, I am happy the way I am. I have a kick ass
job, but a very solitude life. I really do need a man. I need a
man like Cameron. Yes, Cameron Allison, he is one sexy man. I bet
he can just look at a woman and the woman's pussy gets wet. I
sure did get wet, I haven't got wet in a very long time. About an
hour later, Brittany called. "Heather, we want to take a day off
tomorrow because we want to go party tonight and you are invited
and you are going!" Brittany said and I looked at my glass, which
is my second one, and sighed.
"What the hell, I am already drinking a little, meet you at…" I said and Brittany named the place and time to be there. Well, maybe I won't be so alone anymore.