Undercover Rookie (closed)

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"Good Job Rookie"

The jolly voice of Chief Regan barely registered in the ears of Dianna, as the two of them were sipping on coffee while looking through the one way mirror glass of their interrogation room. While they waited what seemed to be a very uncomfortable amount of time for the Special Agent to start questioning the criminal, Dianna thought about what a shitshow her day had been. Her partner had called in sick this morning, forcing her to patrol the streets of their little rural town solo. The chief had suggested she could stay at the office, working on paperwork as things had gotten a little crazy this summer. But off course she couldn't accept it. She had to proof that she was just as good as anyone of the guys at the station, and if one of them were solo on shift, they still headed out to patrol the township.

She also knew that when she saw the Lamborghini not make a full stop before turning right at the red light, that her partner would have told her not to bother. The guy wasn't speeding, and there was nobody on the road. Plus rich guys usually involve lawyers and made the county spend more money pursuing the fine, than the fine was worth. But off course she had flipped on her lights and stopped the man. When he told her he was going to retrieve his papers from the glovebox, she was taken aback by his attitude, most people asked if it was okay to reach for it, and when the glove compartment opened and she saw the polished wood handle of what appeared to be a gun . ( it turned out to be the handle of a screwdriver) she had reached for her gun and shot the guy. Luckily for her she had switched around her belt that morning thinking it would be better since she would approach the cars from the other side as usual being alone, and instead of shooting him with her gun she had only tasered the man.

It was in the midst of that confusion that Agent MacCalister and his partner swooped in and planted a gun and coke in the car. Telling her to just play along and happily fail forward into her career. Apparently that guy was some bigshot in the City's organized crime and this bust would fast track her career, as long as off course, she remembered that her actions were not only warranted, but also totally legitimate.

"So are you going to die in custody like most of your associate have done when caught?"

Agent McCalister said calmly, shocking the two small town cops on the other side of the Mirror. Even if it did not seem to shock the man in front of him. After a second or two the agent slid a folder towards the criminal.

"Or are you going to save yourself, by helping us shutting down your organization? "

In the folder was a standard amnesty document used to recruit criminals to become protected sources.


Dianna was relieved when the man didn't seem to protest about the illegality of the bust. Maybe he had already resigned himself to his fate, after all when the Fed's were on your case, it probably was not as easy to weasel out of a conviction as when it was done by just some beat cops or sheriff's office. So Relaxing a little Dianna moved back to the bullpen to finish up the paperwork, even if a nagging feeling at the pit of her stomach was still bothering her for the rest of the day.



Later that day Dianna was accosted by another FBI agent She introduced herself as Ally and told Rookie about how her services were requested by the bureau and spend the next two hours briefing her on the Organization of the man she had arrested that morning and gave her a speed course on undercover work. With little more than that, but the promise that they would link up later she was dropped off at a safe house, where she was told the criminal and herself would be able to sync up their cover. Getting out of the car, she pressed send on the long text to her Girlfriend Alina, not fully trusting the feds to do a good job in explaining to her why she would be gone for the next couple of weeks.


Overwhelmed but excited by the opportunity, Sarah confidently knocked on the door.
 
Rob rolled his eyes and let out a groan when he saw the blue and red flashes in his rear view mirror. It seemed like every time he left the city some hick cop, who wanted to admire his car close up, would decide to fuck with him and pull him over. Most times, after drooling on the paint for a while, they'd let him go with a warning and he'd be on his way again completely unaware of who he was. He had no reason to think that this encounter would be any different.

Rob pulled over and watched as the shapely officer exited her vehicle and started to walk towards him. "That's a nice surprise." he thought to himself as he watched the sway of her hips beneath the bulky gun belt.

Since they were just going through the motions Rob didn't see the need for all the formality so upon her request he reached over and popped the glove box to get his registration. He didn't even have time to process what she was yelling before his body jolted as the excruciating pain shot through him before everything went dark.

When Rob started to come to he was disoriented but was able to make out the swarm of cops surrounding his car before one of them yanked him out from behind the wheel then walked him back into a black suburban.

"What the fuck?" he mumbled, still groggy and disoriented.

Sitting by himself in the quiet of the interrogation room he still had no idea what was going on or why he'd been tasered and detained. His questions were quickly answered though when the FBI agents entered the room and laid out the contents of their file on him across the bare metal desk in front of him.

Rob let out a loud sigh as his shoulders slumped. He had a feeling. Some sixth sense that the heat was close but nothing that would have prepared him for what they actually knew about his activities. As far as he could tell, what they seemed to have proof of would put him away until he was a very old man in the best case scenario. The worst, and most likely, scenario was that his boss would have him killed before he could flip on him.

"Or are you going to save yourself, by helping us shutting down your organization? "
Rob's eyes perked up as he looked up at the agent hovering over him. He didn't see much of a choice to consider as he mulled his slim options.

"What is it you want?" he asked. The resignation in his voice was evident to as he leaned back in his chair then folded his arms across his chest waiting to hear the details of the arrangement.

With the documents signed and the agreement made they whisked him out the back door of the tiny police station and into a waiting SUV that took him to the safe house where he was to wait for the agent they'd assigned to the case.

Time seemed to drag by slowly before he finally saw a car pull up in front of the house and she got out. When they proposed having an undercover pose as his girlfriend, having it be her was the one condition that he demanded be met. She seemed like the obvious choice. Far from the typical rounded physique of a cop she had the body and face that could credibly pass for someone he'd date. The side benefit would be the little bits of revenge he'd be able to extract along the way. The feds had clearly been on to him long before she pulled him over but in his mind she was still inextricably linked to this whole fiasco and he wanted to make her pay for pulling him over and tasering him.

"So we meet again." he said before letting a dry, cocky smile cross his lips.
 
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Ally parked her car around the corner of the house and flipped open her laptop. She felt conflicted about this assignment, it was clear MacCalister was playing things way to loose letting Rob pick his undercover partner, clearly the young woman was not up for the task, but on the other hands, she wanted this crew taken down, she was willing to risk the safety of a small town officer.

Browsing the rookies phone, she selected several of the sexy pictures the girl had send her girlfriend, who was a smokeshow of her own accord, and started creating fake texting threads between Rob and Dianna, to solidify their background.

Dianna took a deep breath to calm her nerves but all to quickly the man opened the door. Putting on a brave face she stepped inside and said. "We do indeed." Looking around the room she dropped her bag next to the door and turned to the man who towered over her. "Can I see your phone?" She asked making sure to not demand it, but also not being to shy about it. Ally had warned her that the man would not blindly accept her authority but that because they needed to build a report together, that she also couldn't be to bitchy in the process.
 
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Rob's eyes dropped from Dianna's down her toned body as she stepped in the door. He knew she had a fantastic body but it seemed like the ill fitting polyester of her uniform had done more to hide it than he'd originally thought.

"Can I see your phone?" she asked holding out her hand.

Rob eyed her suspiciously for a moment considering her request. The feds had already tried and failed to get him to unlock it but given that she wasn't going to be leaving his sight with it he typed in his passcode then grudgingly handed it over.

"There aren't any dick pics on there if that's what you're looking for. If you ask nicely I can give you a close up view though." he said sneering at her a little.

He could smell the inexperience seeping from every pore of her and he was going to use that to make this assignment as uncomfortable for her as possible.
 
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Dianna rolled her eyes at the crude comments. "Yeah don't worry about that, let's say I would be more interested in the pics your side sidechicks would send you" she said as she opened a browser tab and put in the Url Ally had given her.

Closing up the phone, she tossed it back at Rob. Just as he caught it, both his and her phone started to buzz fervently. Pulling hers out of her back pocket she opened her messages and gulped as she saw the fictitious thread Ally had made for them with a lot of the pictures she had send Alina over the past few month's.

"Well guess we have a solid proof we have been dating for a while" she said feeling self-conscious about having this stranger see her intimate pictures. Sure the fed had not chosen the worse ones, as she had send many more explicit to her girlfriend but still...
 
Rob raised an eyebrow at her disclosure that she was more into women. It shouldn't really have come as a surprise to him given the stereotype women cops seemed to carry but it was a little bit of a surprise none the less.

"That's a shame because I'd make sure this was an assignment you'd never forget." he said maintaining the remnants of the sneer across his lips.

He'd half expected to see her going into the security settings and entering a backdoor passcode to use to gain access to it whenever he wanted but she only seemed to enter a browser address. Rob caught the phone between both hands then started to feel the vibration of incoming messages almost immediately. Unlocking his phone again he opened the text app and scrolled through them.

"Damn girl!" he said scrolling from one picture to the next. "Now I'm really disappointed."

Rob decided to pause one of the pictures then made a show of zooming in as he spread his fingers across the screen of his phone then licked his lips.

"Do you take requests?" He asked asked as he locked the phone then slid it back into his pocket. As much as he'd love to continue to fuck with her for the rest of the afternoon he knew there were some things they needed to cover in order for her not to get both of them killed.

Rob led her into the living room then took a seat in one of the chairs as she sat on the sofa.

"I hope you have a good memory because this is going to come at you fast. We met at the Indigo. It's the club I hang out and conduct business at. We met on a slow night when nobody was there and you haven't been back because you've been busy. I'll let you decide what you were busy with that fits whatever cover you have created. We'll go by there tonight so you can get the lay of the land...."

Rob continued on giving Dianna details about himself that he'd expect she would need to know. What he like to eat, what he liked to drink, where he grew up. Everything she'd need to not seem like they'd just met.

"These people don't fuck around and they're suspicious of everyone so don't get too nosy. You have a far better chance of staying alive if you just stay quiet and listen for a while."

Rob fell silent for a moment trying to think if there was anything else he felt like she needed to know. Satisfied that he'd covered it he looked up at her.

"What do I need to know about your backstory?"
 
The rookie was surprised to see that Ally was right. No matter how much the man had protected his phone while in custody, it didn't take much to get him to unknowingly let her install the trojan once he felt in control.

When he asked about if she took requests, dianna blushed not because of the question but because she was hit with a memory of Alina telling her how turned on she would get, when she requested pics and vids. She shook her head figuring this was not the time to think about what her next request would be.

As Rob started to explain what he thought would be a good backstory, she remained quite. He clearly had not read the thread, and just looked at the pictures. When he was done she said.

"Or instead of risking nobody in Indigo remembering me and asking questions about it. What about we go with the backstory, backed by texts. " nodding to his phone she then continued with a subtle Hispanic accent in her voice.

"We met in a gym outside of el paso when you where there last on business. You booked a massage" she gave him a playful wink

"As for me I am an Illegal immigrant, no family, just trying to live the American dream"
 
Rob blushed feeling a little dumb then pulled out his phone and started reading through what was actually sent. He’d been under the impression they were just sending the messages to create a digital trail and it didn’t even occur to him that the there was more detail beyond the superficial.

It all seemed to make sense even down to the detail of him traveling to El Paso. The fact that the feds seemed to know so much about his patterns and movements was unnerving to say the least but he didn’t want to let on just how much.

“I’m assuming there was a happy ending.” He said as he continued to read, trying to regain his footing and control of the dynamic between them.

When he thought about it, the cover of an illegal made a ton of sense and would get fewer questions. It was already pretty well known that he picked out girls his organization had trafficked to play with from time to time. Most would just assume she was one of them. Others who dug deeper would find a slightly less abhorrent but plausible story. It shouldn’t have been all that surprising to him that the feds were far better at this than he was, he thought to himself as he finished then closed his eyes to visualize everything he’d just taken in to create images in his mind.

“Ok, think I have it.” He said finally looking up at Dianna. “How long do we have to stay here? I probably need to get back tonight if we’re going to avoid any questions.”
 
Dianna suppressed a sigh of relief as the man took the story in stride. She had been told about how ruthless his organisation had been, and having worked on operations around the boarder, and against methdealers the idea that some people were even worse had shocked them. Never the less she was happy to see she at least did not have to deal with the typical macho man.

"You can even say you fell for how refreshing it was to see your cock in very small hands."

She said remembering an off coloured joke, one of here coworkers had made, when she had to order smaller gloves for work.

"If you think you have all you need to sell our relationship, we can go right now."


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Ally was happy to see that while the rookie had little experience, she at least had a good head on her shoulders. She had managed to not fall into the pittrap of trying to establish dominance, without coming over as a push over. But as she heard her last sentence she winced. The lesbian officer had clearly not spend enough time around men to be overly careful for unintentional invitations.
 
“Sounds good.” Rob said, eager to put as much distance between himself and the feds he knew were listening to every word of their conversation. He knew he wasn’t really getting away from them but for, some reason, leaving the safe house felt like he was. Walking towards the door he picked up Dianna’s back and walked out.

Rob was relieved to see his Lambo out front and undamaged. He was hoping the idiot feds wouldn’t hook a tow truck and mess up the front end in the process. Clicking his remote, he popped the hood and threw Dianna’s bag into the front storage compartment.

The ride back to the city went pretty quickly since Rob was liberal with the speed limits knowing there were probably at least 2 fed SUVs on his tail and one cop in the car to deal with any traffic violations. They arrived at his apartment building a few hours later and he pulled into the garage and parked the car.

“Home sweet home.” He said as he swung the door up and climbed out.

Passing the normal resident elevators they made their way to the back and took the elevator dedicated to his penthouse suite. The door slid open when they arrived at his penthouse to reveal his expansive apartment adorned with marble flooring. Directly across the living space was a large sliding glass door leading out to a large patio with a jacuzzi.

“Lights.” He called out as they entered, brightening the dim lighting throughout the apartment.

“I’ll show you to your room. We’re supposed to be at the club in an hour or so so you should get cleaned up. “

Rob led Dianna down the hall and to her room then tossed her bag on the bed.

“I’m gonna take a shower.” He said before stripping off his shirt, to reveal his thick chest and chiseled abs that were covered in tattoos. “ Let me know if you need anything.”

Rob turned and entered the next door leaving Dianna alone in her room.
 
Dianna nodded and stepped into the car, for a moment a bit impressed about how comfortable and powerful the car felt. While driving her phone buzzed and she unlocked it, making sure it was in plane view of Rob as he did not have to worry about her trying to be sneaky. It was a picture of Ally in a nice dress, with the quote, "Think i can pull this one off?" Dianna smiled and liked the picture, then replied, "I don't know if it has enough cleavage." The reply meant nothing, but the color of the dress was the code for everything is going according to plan and to relax.

Arriving at the man's home Dianna had again work hard to school her face and not show just how impressed she was. Even if it was in a city building it was crazy to see that the man had more living space and luxury than she and Alina had in their small town, even if with her job at the sheriff office and Alina being a Vet, they were very well off.

She nodded to Rob as he told her, he was going to take a shower, and noticed that the man was very fit, and even as she did not fancy men, she always could appreciate a well sculpted body . "I'll be fine." She said as she closed the door of her room.

Quickly freshening up, Dianna pulled out a couple of dresses and quickly settled on a little black one, keeping her make up to a minimal, she exited her room and started to roam through the apartment, making sure she is familiar with the lay of the land .
 
When Rob went into his room at the end of the hall to shower he left the door open intentionally then stripped off the rest of his clothes. It wasn’t that he thought the sight of him naked would suddenly turn her straight. It was more a move done in protest of situation he found himself in. A roommate he didn’t want making him do things he didn’t want to do. If he was going to be uncomfortable, he was going to make damn sure she was uncomfortable too.

Exiting the shower he toweled off his hair then wrapped the towel around his waist before thinking better of it and letting the towel fall to the floor and walking out into his bedroom with his thick cock swinging freely between his muscular thighs.

“Find everything you need?” He called out as he opened the closet and pulled out a pair of black slacks and a white silk shirt then laid them on the bed.

He could hear movement in the hall but he paid no attention to it as he walked across the room to his dresser and pulled out some underwear then pulled them on.

A few moments later Rob emerged from his room to find Dianna standing in the living room peering out the patio doors. He froze for a moment taking in her exquisite form in her little black dress that exposed a large portion of her back. His eyes came to rest on the curve of her ass as she lifted on to her toes trying to see something just below the sight line of the balcony railing.

“You look good enough to eat.” He said alerting her to his presence.
 
Looking over the railing to see just how high up they were, Dianna let out a little surprised yelp as Rob spoke up. She hadn't really heard what he had said, but as she turned around to face him, her heart was beating in her throat.

"Sorry a little on edge I guess"

She said doing her best to get herself back under control. Using her hands to iron out a crease in her dress that was not there to begin with, she walked towards the man.

"So what is the plan for tonight?" She asked and then added "Anything I need to do before we head out?"
 
Rob gave Dianna a concerned look as she fidgeted with her dress. If she was this nervous now they were going to be in trouble at the club.

“Well, some of my associates will be popping in. I also have a meeting with one of the largest traffickers on the east coast.” He said as he slowly made his way to the bar and poured a couple shots of tequila.

Rob threw his shot back and turned toward Dianna. “What you need to do before we go is drink this so you don’t throw up on my shoes from nerves. I’ve got to get something from my room.”

Rob walked back to his room and pulled out his phone. Ever since he got into trafficking illegals his relationship with Hector had soured. It was only a matter of time before Hector would retaliated for Rob moving into his territory and they due for a face to face. The fact that it would put Hector on the fed’s radar was just icing on the cake.

“Meet me at Indigo tonight. We need to talk and figure out how to work together.” He typed out then hit send.

Walking out of his room he hit the button to open the elevator. “Let’s go.”

After a short drive the valet took his keys in front of Indigo and they walked in.

“Just relax.” Rob said as he put his arm around Dianna waist feeling her soft bare skin beneath his fingers.

They made their way back to his reserved space and took a seat as a waitress came to take their drink order.

“What can I get you to drink?” He asked as his hand moved to her thigh.
 
"Gotcha." Ally said as she saw the text Rob send to a third party, she cross referenced the number, but unsurprisingly she hit a dead end. These guys were good and knew better than to communicate loosely. She will have to instill in the rookie the importance of having Rob tell her who they were talking to. But for now she was pleasantly surprised, that the criminal wasn't giving them the run around.

Digging deeper in the rookie's personal phone, she selected several other pictures that could be used as traps, after all no matter how carefully one was, men tended to click on sexy photo's of women, and once they started to share them, it would be easy to get a better lay of the land.

On a second folder marked tax stuff she saved pictures of Dianna and Alina for her own pleasure. Ally was straight as they came, but who did not enjoy the sight of two hot women having fun together.

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Dianna was nervous, but figured that any new girlfriend would naturally be a bit stressed when being introduced to her partners world for the first time. She had been greatful for the warm up shots, even if she was more of a whisky girl herself.

Once out of the car she leaned in against Rob's arm as the walked into the club, selling her part of the relationship for the onlookers. Then when they sat down and the man boldly placed a hand on her thigh, she didn't push it away. While she didn't like it, it was not inappropriate for the location and seeing that Rob had not even tried to exploit the situation when they were alone, she figured that it was just how he acted normally.

"I'll have the 18year old Bowmore, neat." She said as she took in the sights of this very luxurious looking club. She was also happy that they had not changed the backstory as with everyone looking her up and down, there would have been no way to act as if she had been in here before with none remembering her.
 
Rob's eyes cut towards Dianna as she called out her order to the waitress. There was a touch of surprise that a small town cop like her would even know about high end scotch but more amusing to him was her boldness in ordering it. It was almost as if she was sending a subtle message that she was in control of the situation. Her attempt at her little power play amused him. He'd anticipated that he'd just be able to run her over but apparently this young small town cop was intent on asserting some control of the situation which was only going to make her eventual breaking that much sweeter.

"Make that two." he said as a smile crept across his lips.

As the waitress turned to go Rob stopped her with a question. "Has Stephanie been around tonight?"

The waitress turned back then craned her neck looking around the bar. "She's here somewhere, saw her earlier."

"Would you send her by if you see her? I have someone I want her to meet." Rob asked as he glanced at Dianna and caressed her thigh sliding his hand further towards the hem of her short dress.

As the waitress walked away a heavy set Hispanic man lumbered toward the booth with beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. Without even acknowledging Dianna he took a seat next to Rob then slid in closer causing the entire sofa to shift slightly under his heft.

"Shipment's been delayed at the boarder. Doesn't look like it's going to be here till tomorrow. What do you want me to tell the guys?" he said as he took a handkerchief from his pocket and dabbed his forehead.

Rob shot Dianna a quick glance before remembering that her hearing these types of conversations was all part of the deal.

"Send someone out to escort them in. I don't want anymore delays. And find out what's going on with our guy at the border. If he can't get us taken care of we can find someone else who can."

The sweaty man nodded then sat for a moment hoping to rest for a while. Rob gave him an annoyed look then let out a loud breath. "Now!" he barked out as the man jumped up from the sofa and scurried off.
 
Pressing her legs slightly together to keep Robs hand from traveling even higher up her leg, at the expense of having the man's large hand digging into her thighs.

As the large man joined them in the booth, she gave Rob a look to see what he wanted her to do, but as both men ignored her, she remained silent and look pretty.

For a second, she wanted to ask Rob about his dealings, but she figured this was not the right time and place, so smiling at the waitress who brought them their drinks, she took her glass and raised it towards her partner.
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"Keep me posted. And agent Clark, thanks for reaching out."

Ally cursed as she hung up the phone, while she knew guys like MacCalister didn't always follow the rules, she had been shocked to hear from his former partner, that he was on the payroll of the cartels.

She now understood how the agent had gotten his hands on so much information about their target, that she didn't know about, even as she had been on their case for three years now.

It seemed some of the cartels wanted this crew taken care off, and that meant this mission was bound to het messy
 
Rob shook his head as Cesar lumbered away from the booth.

"If you want to find the weakest link in the organization, he's your guy." he said as he took a sip of his scotch.

For as fat and out of shape as Cesar was there was, one thing that he wasn't and that was sloppy. As an old school criminal Cesar almost made it a matter of pride not to do anything over the phone or computer. Everything was face to face with him at random locations and with middle men to keep the the actual people he dealt with anonymous. If Rob could keep the feds chasing their tail trying to get something from Cesar he felt like it would buy him some time.

Rob set his drink down on the low table in front of them just as Stephanie started to make her way over to them. Rob got up and gave her a hug and kiss before turning to introduce her.

"Stephanie, this is Dianna." he said motioning towards Dianna as she sat on the sofa.

"Well look at you! Aren't you adorable." Stephanie cooed out in a thick southern accent as she slipped onto the sofa next to Dianna traced her finger over Dianna's thigh. "It's always a pleasure to meet one of Rob's new friends."

As she spoke Stephanie moved in closer pressing her body against Dianna's. Rob watched in delight as Dianna tried to maintain her cool expression at Stephanie's obvious advances. He knew Dianna was just her type and she would make no bones about letting her know it. He also doubted there'd be any chance Stephanie wouldn't be inviting herself back to his place at the end of the night.
 
Dianna made a mental note about the large man, so she could put Ally to work on him. Soon enough her attention was brought to a very good looking blond woman. She was introduced as Stephanie. Dianna smiled at her at first but as the woman started to flirt with her she cocked an eyebrow at her.

The woman giggled and bend towards her as to be able to whisper in her ear.

"This is all up to you. But if you want this man to keep you around. Follow my lead, and unclench those legs."

She then gave her a peck on the cheek before leaning back again.

"So Rob, where did you find this kitten?"

She asked as she pushed her well manicured hand between Dianna's thighs gently guiding her legs apart and caressing her one inner thigh, leaving the other to Rob.
 
Rob watched as Stephanie's hand slipped up Dianna's thigh and under the hem of her dress.

"We met in El Paso. She has amazing hands don't you baby." Rob said as his hand caressed her other thigh and he leaned in to give her a kiss.

As their lips met Rob parted his and let his tongue trace across Dianna's soft lips as his fingers brushed against her panties. As their lips parted Rob looked up to see Hector approaching. He lifted his hand from Dianna's thigh then stood to greet him.

"Hector, thanks for coming." he said as they shook hands. Turning to the girls Rob motioned toward the dance floor. "Why don't you two go dance or something while Hector and I talk."
 
Dianna smiled at the comment about her hands, covering up how uncomfortable she was with these two strangers toying with her thighs. As Rob moved in for a kiss, she closed her eyes and accepted that there was just no way around some kissing when in public. She had never kissed a man before, and she was surprised it was not all that different than with a woman.

As a scary looking Latin man walked over to them and joined the table, she felt Stephanie pull her hand and she followed the minx to the dance floor.

"Tsk, you should put these mouths to work" the man mumbled as the two girls left the table to pick a spot close by to dance.

Stephanie didn't lose a second and pulled Dianna in close to dance and the two girls started to grind on each other. Dianna, used to dancing with women, took the lead and pressed her upper thigh firmly between the blonds legs, who in turn took a firm grasp off the Latina's ass cheecks under her short dress, resulting in a lot of eyes turning towards them
 
Rob's eyes followed the girls onto the dance floor and watched as they pulled each other tight and started to grind against one another. He could feel his cock start to swell as he thought about where the evening might lead. He shook his head, returning his focus to Hector then looked towards Hectors hard stare.

"Look, I know there's some bad blood that's developed since we've diversified. I get it but there's just no way we're going to stay out of such a lucrative area. We've just got to figure out a way for both organizations to thrive."

Hector's hard stare remained on Rob as he processed what he was saying. He knew there was no chance that they'd be able to control trafficking entirely and as much as he resented Rob's organization being the one encroaching there was a comfort that was at least an organization they had a relationship with.

"I understand your position and I'm sure we can work something out that might help us both reap the rewards."

With the difficult part of the conversation done the men continued to talk about the finer points of where each organization would and wouldn't play to help keep the piece but in the back of Hector's mind he couldn't help but feel like there was something that Rob was angling at that he couldn't put his finger on.

Finally, Hector stood and shook Rob's hand. "I'll talk to my people and relay what we've discussed. Maybe I can convince them that patience is the best path right now."

"Appreciate it."

As Hector walked away Rob's eyes returned to the dance floor as the pondered the prospect of Hector's organization being out of the way.
 
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Stephanie smiled as she saw all eyes on them, and teasingly whispered in the sexy Latinas ear.
"Come let's give them a show"

Then sliding up one hand over the girls open back,she took her arm and spun her around. Immediately closing in on her, she let her hands travel all over her body, highlighting her feminine form to all onlookers.

Dianna played along, but she was as clueless as most of the men looking at them, that this was not a sexy dance, but Rob's first line of defence against moles and rats. Steph was not feeling her up as much as frisking her for bugs. Giving the Latina's now visible rock hard niples a twist, she said.

"Why don't you drop those panties for me."

The rookie was shocked by the request, but as she started to protest, she could feel both her nipples being twisted hard.

"You will find that I am as prone to repeating myself as Rob is."

The woman hissed in her ear, not knowing what to do, the young cop, her cheeks reddening with embarrassment, dropped her hands to her side, then sneaking them under the skirt of her dress, pulled her lacy string down her legs.

To her surprise, Stephanie did not let them drop off completely and forced her legs open in time for the piece of clothing to stay thaught right above her knees, before letting her hand explore the vulnerable girls body once over
 
"mmmm, that's a good girl." Stephanie whispered into Dianna's ear as on hand held her firm to her chest while the other traveled past her hip then to the hem of her dress. "I think I'm going to like playing with you."

Stephanie leaned in and nipped at Dianna's earlobe as her hand slid beneath Dianna's dress and teased across her soft folds.

"Do you want to feel my tongue here?" Stephanie whispered in her ear as her fingers parted Dianna then traced a long line ending at her sensitive clit.

Rob watched in awe as Stephanie continued to take liberties with Dianna's body. At some point he'd expected her to resist, push her away, put up some sort of resistance but up to this point she hadn't. The question that gnawed in the back of his mind was how much of her compliance was her trying to maintain cover vs. her enjoying it?
 
Crap, Dianna thought to herself, Stephanie clearly knows what she is doing. Glansing at Rob it was clear he was enjoying the show, another fact that was clear, is that everyone feared and respected him as the second one of the men looked like he was taking a step towards them, his friends stopped him.

When the woman behind her told her she would enjoy playing with her and asked if she wanted to feel her tongue there as she brushed up against her clip, Dianna smiled, arched her neck backwards as if trying to say something, before twisting around in a smooth move, immediately pushing up against the woman to close off her access.

"Who knows, Rob might let you lick me while he fucks me nice and hard later."

She said trying to regain some control but the woman just laughed at her.

"Oh dear, he has not told you yet has he."

She said pauzing for effect as she pulled the little black dress upwards to expose her tight little ass to the room.

"If you want to be his main squeeze, I get to play with you first."

With that said she spanked her bottom hard enough to leave a red spot before grabbing her by the nape of the neck and pulling her in for a deep kiss.
 
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