It was another busy day in New York City, the roads were filled with cars like sardines, drivers continued to honk at every opportunity they had, pedestrians walked up and down the roads; each with a destination in mind. Businesses were ready for another day's sales. Ryan Steven had slept through the ringing of his clock on his table. After a stressful yesterday's shift with an injured bandaged knee and a resounding headache, he was exhausted beyond a night's sleep. He had felt ashamed and incompetent for his job after last night's encounter with the jewel thief. He couldn't believe that he had been brought down by a woman; one who kicked like a man, he thought. Ring ring ring! Ryan's alarm clock screamed at him again, this time he woke up with a shock, he yawned, wiped his eyes and sat on his bed, "Another day at that freaking job!" Ryan complained, "Shut the hell up clock!" Ryan angrily pressed the stop button of the alarm clock. "Shit!" He fell back to bed wan
Ryan parked in front of the NYPD building on Broadway, he walked into the entrance of the brown brick building, there was a large 34th police precinct written on the side of the building. Different types of cars as well police cars painted in blue and white were parked in front of the building. The agent walked into the building with a rubber bag holding two large burgers and a bottle of orange juice in his hand— which was his breakfast. He marched on boldly into the storey building, ”Hey Flinch!” He waved at the security man at the entrance. “Good morning Ryan!” The man replied. Then he walked into an elevator which would take him to the third floor. “Good morning!” Ryan shrugged and greeted the lady in the elevator. “Hello!” She smiled back. The room went silent as no one uttered a word after that. “Uhh– “ She cleared her throat, Ryan turned in her direction. “You must Ryan Steven!” “Yeah I am, have we met before?” “No no, I mean not yet, well we just met, but we’re going t
"Heyyy! Look who finally decided to join us!" A chubby dark skinned man approached Ryan as he walked into his office. "Hey boss! Sorry I'm late, traffic!" "That's fine, that's fine! I'm gonna let it slide this time only because youuu got your ass handed to you last night!" The chubby man laughed loudly at Ryan. "Come on Joe! That's not funny". "Yeah yeah, sorry man! How's your leg?" "Still sore, but I'll survive", he shrugged. Joe patted Ryan on his back as a symbol of sympathy.Knock knock! The sound came from the glass door which was wide open, the men turned their heads to the direction of the sound. "Hi, I'm Ava!" The familiar lady announced. The men continued to look at her strangely. "The new computer expert?" She added. "Oh yes! Come on in, have a seat!" Joe, Ryan's boss welcome her in. "So Ryan, this Ava Walter she's your new partner!" "Damn it Joe! I made it very clear that I don't want a partner!" Ryan laid a fist on the ta
It had been a week since Ava started working with the NYPD and since then, Ryan had been ignoring her and Ava had been patient with him. "Hey Louis!" Ryan waved at a bearded white slender man from his office. "Please join me in my office!"Louis rushed over to Ryan's office, "Hey Ryan what's up?" The two men shook hands. "Yeah I've been trying to solve this case on my own but now I realized that I'm gonna need all the help I can get!"Louis nodded as he listened to Ryan. "Ok so, here's the deal, I'm gonna need you to help me draw a picture of someone from my description". "Sure let's do it! I'll get my tools!"The slender man came back with a paper and some pencils, he was all set for the job! He quickly sat down on one of the chairs in the room and set down his paper on the table.Ryan cleared his throat and began, "It's a girl in her mid 20's, she's white and has long red hair, she has red lipstick on, she has a pointed nose and sea blue eyes, her face is slender with a slight
Ryan pulled up his navy blue car in front of the 18th house on Doyers street, number 18 was boldly written on the wall of the old looking building and when he looked up, he could see a sign saying it's an orphanage home. He brought out the piece of paper with Lara's details, checked the address again to make sure he was in the right place.He sighed, "It's an orphanage?" Ryan was a bit confused but he decided to enter the building. He pressed the button on the door and he could hear the bell ring aloud from inside the house, he waited for a few seconds but no one replied so he pressed the button again. Ding dong! "Hold your horses!" A lady shouted angrily from the house with a croaky loud voice.Finally the door was opened by a fat white lady, she wore a large red dress and there were jewelries on her ears, neck, hands, fingers and one on her nose too. Her hair was wrapped high up with a green scarf, her chubby face was covered with heavy make up; her lips were painted
Ryan drove around for some time and decided to park his car in front of Broadway Dive bar, it was around 5pm already. The agent locked his car and walked into the bar that lovely evening. He had come here so many times to chill out the stress of daily life, to drink and have a good time, and today he had a lot on his mind— actually he had someone on his mind. He couldn't stop seeing Lara's face in his memory; her lips, her eyes, her hair everything about her made him more stressed. He was stressed because he knew he tortured himself not to believe that he was attracted to her. She was a thief and a murderer, how could he be attracted to someone like that? He disguised the true nature of his feelings for Lara with the word Attraction, but deep down he hated to admit that he was crazy about her, he was in love with a criminal, someone whom he met just once and it wasn’t in a friendly situation. He wasn't sure if he actually wanted to catch her, arrest her and lock her up for her cri
"So Mr cutie what do you do for a living?" Lara asked with a drunken voice. "Uh– I might as well can't recall!"They laughed crookedly. "Look what you made me do, I think we're both drunk!" Ryan said with fallen eyes. "Yeah we're sooo drunk", she laughed again. "I work with the police department". "Oook so you're a police officer!" "Nope, Federal Bureau of Investigation", he smiled weirdly. "How do we go home?" Lara asked with her eyes hovering around the bar. "I can't drive, I'll just holler a cab!" "Yeah that'll be best!" She nodded in agreement. Ryan searched his back pockets for some cash, then he brought out a few notes and slapped them on the table as payment. He cleared his throat and stood up to leave. "Hey Eleanor, it was nice meeting you!" He waved at her and began to walk away. "Actually why don't we get a cab together? I'm going the-same way as you are!" Lara jumped out of her seat and ran after Ryan. She slippe
They kissed each other madly like they were satisfying their cravings. “Mmm!” She moaned softly.Ryan kissed her while unzipping her dress from behind, the zipper gave way and her dress slowly slid down from her body exposing her breasts and curves. He grabbed her hair tightly from the back of her head with a fist and it brought her face upwards to Ryan’s gaze. He stared into her eyes and feathered her nipple. She gasped as she felt his hand on her breast with eyes closed. She quickly took off his jacket and raised up his shirt— exposing the six pack on his hard stomach.Ryan cooperated and allowed her to take of his clothes, he took his arms up so that the top would come off easily. He grabbed her again and their naked bodies touched with a warm feeling; arousing them even more. Ryan felt her soft breasts on his chest and he could hear her heart beat fast the way his own did, he smiled through the kisses. They paused again and stared into each other’s eyes with a smile and L