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

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

Lara walked into an old little building on her way back from Ryan's house that morning. The whole gang was present. "Where have you been boss?" "I've got him! I have him right here in my palms!" "Who? Who're you talking about L?" Gianna asked. "The detective!" She exclaimed excitedly and dropped into a chair. "Oh yeah yeah!" Oliver nodded. "I think he's in love with me!" "Already? I don't think so!" Mia shook her head in disagreement. "He couldn't take his eyes off of me, he's been complimenting me since we met and besides I've given him no choice but to like me!" She rolled her eyes with pride. “So that means you slept with him?” “Ooo yes, I had to!” She pursed her lips like a baby. “Everything about him was reeling me in, he looked yummy, I wanted him so badly! I couldn’t go without having a taste of him and it was worth it!” She but her lips with desirously. “You’re a bad bitch, you know that?” Gianna teased her.

Ryan had spent eleven hours at work today and he was exhausted, he was even more exhausted because he still hadn't gotten a lead on Lara's case. He knew what she looked like— kind of, he had only seen her face one time and at night too but he was sure he could recognize her anywhere. Secondly, he knew her name, she had four other persons who worked with her— people whom Ryan was dying to identify. If he could just discover their hideout, he'd never let them go free again! "Where could she be, where could she be?" He whispered again and again to himself in his office as he shook his leg underneath the table nervously. "Hey, Ryan!" Joe called Ryan out of his thoughts. "Aren't you going home tonight?" "Oh yeah yeah, of course! I'll just finish up here and leave!" "It's 8 already don't stay out late man!" Joe advised him pointing to the watch on his hand. "Thanks boss, I hear ya!" Ryan clicked his tongue and waved at his boss— who had closed for the day and wanted to go home so bal

The next morning, Ryan woke up in his car clueless of how he got there. "Uhhhh!" He complained bitterly about the pains he felt all over his body. He felt a sharp pain on his lips and when touched it, a little stain of blood followed his finger tip. He gasped!He quickly bent the rear view mirror over to his side so he could have a better look at his face.Ryan was shocked to see bruises all over his face along with a swollen eye— one of his eye was so swollen that the skin underneath the eye and his eyelid became so close to each other, he could almost not see with that eye. Ryan sighed with sadness. He could recall what happened to him last night and they must've taken him to his car when he blacked out. He also remembered that the front tires of the car were flattened out. He threw a punch at the steering wheel in anger. He got down from the car with a struggle; as he ached all over. He felt a deathly pain in his arm and leg, he had to lean over on the car to aid his movement.