Undercover Rookie (closed)

Getting home, Dianna made a beeline to the shower, and was happy to find out the warm water did not run out in this appartment. A whole bottle of shampoo later, she had run out of tears and was left just seething.

Looking at her phone she saw a message from Ally asking to check in after the party, but not ready to relive the party in the debriefing she just tossed her phone to the side and made her way to her bedroom.

Then on a whim she kept walking g towards Robs room, there seeing him in bed, playing on his phone she just crawled into bed, took his arm hugging it and turned her back to him, pushing up against him as if to ground herself, before closing her eyes and hoping that feeling somewhat safe she would be able to fall asleep
 
Rob heard the shower turn on then retrieved the burner phone from his safe then checked in with their tech guy.

“Anything?” He texted.

“Downloaded and installed. No new contacts yet other than your girl. Will let you know when I see something new.” The response came back.

He tucked the phone back in the safe then got into bed. He didn’t expect he’d see much of Dianna for the next day or so so he figured that might give him some room to breath. After what she went through she’d probably be in bed for a couple days he thought to himself.

When she silently walked in and hugged his arm it was a bit of a shock but he figured she just needed to not feel alone at the moment.

Turning off the light he rolled onto his side behind her then wrapped her in his arms before drifting off to sleep.
 
"Any news about our pawn?"

Macalister asked Ally as he popped into the command room.

"Nothing yet, she got home but turned in for the night. I will contact her in the morning."

Ally didn't want to tell this man anything anymore as it was clear he was on some criminals payroll, but if she didn't he would get suspicious. After all the man had not reached his position by being a bumbling idiot.

"Okay turn in for the night. We will keep an eye out for her."

And as he saw the special agent starting to protest. He added. "That is an order Swanson."

The woman nodded and left the room, clearly not happy. Taking a look at the files he, was disappointed to see how little Swanson had collected at the moment. Off course it was early on, but he had picked the woman because of her vendetta against the gang.

Opening the phone, he smiled and forwarded the video of the girl getting fucked to his own phone. It seemed Swanson was being carefully about keeping the phone contained, so he made sure to erase the signs of him forwarding the video to himself, wondering if it would be better than the video he had received from Sacha, who had gotten them from their source in the organisation.
 
Rob woke as light started to stream through the windows of his bedroom. Laying on his back, Dianna’s head was nestled into his chest with his arm draped around her side. He didn’t move for a long while, quietly enjoying the feeling of her snuggled into him.

After about 30 minutes he felt her start to stir. He lifted his head slightly and pressed his lips against the top of her head. It was meant more as a nurturing gesture than romantic. Just his way of silently reassuring someone who probably felt very overwhelmed.
 
Dianna had fallen asleep like a rock, and as her slumber slowly faded, she hugged the what she assumed was a leg she was holding. As a kiss was planted on her head, she let go of the 'leg' and turned around to hug the person behind her.

Pushing her lips to the chest in front of her as her hands reached between Alina's legs, the reality of the situation came crashing down upon her as her hand was now filled with a stiffening cock and her lips closed against a hard, hairy pectoral.
 
“Well good morning to you too!” Rob said quietly when her fingers wrapped around his cock and her lips pressed into his chest.

His fingers traced up her back then through Dianna’s hair to the top of her head before applying some pressure, urging her lower.
 
Waking up fully at the realisation, Dianna was frantically searching her foggy mind for a good response to the man, but as his strong hand took hold of the top of her head and urged her down she figured she should humor the man and she kissed a trail from his chest, to his abs until she was kissing the man's manhood.

Taking her hair and twisting it in a messy bun, she then took the bulb of his cock into her mouth and started bobbing it, a little voice in her head asking her, why she was acting like his little slut when nobody was around, and quite frankly she had no answer for that little voice.
 
Rob was surprised when she found her way to his bed the night before but this was even more surprising to him. The cop seemed to have turned the corner after the night before and he was hoping it would make it that much easier to turn her.

"Fuck, that's nice." he whispered as he watched his cock disappear between her soft lips.

Rob stretched his legs out wider then propped an arm behind his head as his fingers gently combed through her dark hair as he started to think about what he might be able to do to push her closer to the edge of turning.
 
Bobbing on the man's cock as she readjusted herself as Rob spread his legs and propped himself up. Her brain was fighting itself, telling itself she was only doing this for him to become more protective of her, whilst a little voice inside of the noise, wondered why this would change his attitude.

The silence was broken as Rob's phone started to ring. Dianna stopped for a second but as Rob pushed her head back down harder, forcing more of his manhood into her mouth as he answered the video call from Tommy.

"Yo, we have a Rat problem for sure!"

Hearing the man say this Dianna panicked and started to Bob harder even harder as if a enthusiastic blow job would strengthen her cover.
 
Rob's eyebrow raised even as Dianna started bobbing harder on his cock. "How bad?" Rob asked a little uneasy about having this conversation in front of Dianna but knowing he probably couldn't avoid it.

"Well, let's just say your girlfriend is now a star and her exposure is beyond whoever was at the party last night!"

Rob thought for a moment considering his words carefully. "And you got this through new sources?"

Tommy nodded "The newest"

Rob knew this to mean from the trojan he'd passed off to her handler and if this was the case there was more than just her they needed to worry about. "Shit." he said rubbing his temples.

"Another wrinkle is that the newest source doesn't appear to be who we thought it was. Seems like maybe someone higher up the food chain." Tommy continued.

This news was a real surprise to Rob. He'd thought that it would have been Ally's traffic they were monitoring but if Tommy was telling him it was someone higher he knew it was likely only one other person. "That's interesting. I'll see what I can find out about that." Rob said before ending the call.

He knew he still owed Ally the drive he promised her but he wasn't quite sure what to make of the new wrinkle and how exposing McCallister now might make it harder to find out who their rat was. He'd have to think through this one carefully before he gave Ally the drive.
 
Dianna's heart skipped a beat as the men started talking, feeling Rob tense up at first, she stopped to look up at Rob as Tommy said she had been exposed to more people than just the party.

She felt horrible, but as Rob relaxed hearing this and put his hand back on the top of her head, she took a deep breath and dropped her head again going back to pleasing Rob, who not so subtlety held the phone so Tommy could see dark hair bobbing in the bottom of the screen.

Putting her mind back at task, she worked his shaft with both hands as her tongue swirled around the tip, missing the part where Rob hung up the call
 
For only having learned how to give a blowjob the day before Dianna seemed to be a quick study. Rob rested his head back on the pillow for a moment as he enjoying the Latina's mouth and thought more about what Tommy had told him. After a few moments he gave up on actually being able to focus on anything else.

"Why don't you swing those hips around this way." he said inviting her to turn on the bed so he could guide her up onto his face.
 
Dianna was a little confused about the suggestion, but pushing her hip out a little, thinking that Rob just wanted to grope her ass a little. She was surprised to feel his strong hand turning her around until she was straddling his chest.

For a second she thought about how ridiculous it must look like that she did a 180 in bed without letting his cock falling out of her mouth.

Only when she was done shifting around did she understood where Rob was going and to her shame, she could feel her pussy lubricate in preparation.
 
Rob locked an arm around her waist pulling her hips tight to him. "This took a little bit of a beating last night so I feel like it needs some care this morning too."

Rob ran his tongue along the length of her folds then focused his attention on her clit letting the full weight of his tongue work against it as she continued to bob on his cock. He wondered for a moment how she'd react if she found out that McCallister had watched a large part of the show she put on last night but quickly pushed the thought from his mind has his finger toyed with her puckered little rosebud before pushing in slightly.
 
A little surpised yelp was muffled as Robs cock pushed up against her throat as she lost her footing when Rob pulled her waist towards him.

As he started to tongue her clit, she wiggled a little as the man's beard tickled her sensitive thighs. While she was not used to this sensation, she did have to admit it didn't feel bad.

Recovering her balance a little, D started to work up and around the criminals cock again, convincing herself that she put in the effort to make this end sooner but even in her head that argument wasn't really convincing
 
Rob let out a low moan, letting the vibrations rumble through his tongue as her mouth worked him to peak sensitivity. His legs stiffened as his back arched slightly off the bed as it started to hit.

"Oh fuck." he groaned from between her legs as his orgasm shot through him like a bolt jolt of electricity. Rob's tongue bore down on her harder as his cock convulsed sending streams of cum against the back of her throat.

"Damn girl" He managed to mutter before going back to work between her thighs.
 
Dianna readied herself as she felt the man tense up underneath her. For a second she thought about taking his cock out of her mouth but remembering how difficult it had been to take all cum out of her hair last night, she took it deeper and started swallowing the second he erupted into her.

Pushing her hip back into his face as the man roughly ate her out, she was surprised to feel she was enjoying it. He didn't have the skill of a lesbian, but his enthusiasm seemed to make up for it.

D suppressed a frustrated groan as Rob's phone went off again, but as the mam pushed her ass forward a little as he answered yet another video call, D understood why he picked up when she heard Roberto's voice.

"Manuel missed this mornings meeting. Go get him."

He said his voice brimming with anger.
 
When Rob heard the phone ring again he was about to throw it across the room when he looked at the caller and saw it was Roberto.

“Fuck” he grumbled as he pushed Dianna forward and took the call.

It was obvious Roberto noticed the legs on either side of Rob’s head but he was too annoyed so he brushed it off.

“Yes sir.” Rob said before clicking off.

He was tempted to just say fuck it and bury his face between Dianna’s legs again but he know Roberto was pissed and the longer it took the more pissed he’d be.

“I don’t know why I’m that fuckers babysitter.” He growled out before rolling Dianna off him.

“I’m sure you’re going to want to come with me so you should get dressed. We’ll take the Rover so he doesn’t have to sit on your lap in the Lambo”.

Rob got up and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower then got dressed and waited for Dianna by the elevator.
 
Dianna scolded herself as she was getting ready to head out. When Rob had gotten up off the bed, she had almost asked him to finish what he had started, but that would have been wholly inappropriate.

As she got ready she made a voice note about all the information she had gathered that evening and send it to Ally, who promptly replied with a thumbs up.

While the night had not seemed to be fruitful to her, she hoped that there was at least enough info to start something that might help them close this case sooner rather than later, as she already felt like she was drowning in this fake identity
 
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