Gotta Make Detective First Class

[TheGrind]

“For a little while,” Anthony answered as he watched her reactions. “But I’m going to have to start the background check sometime tonight so I can find out about you as soon as possible. Maybe I’ll even bring you some clothes when I come back.”

Anthony turned onto Charlie, giving him nothing more than a knowing look and a, “I’ll call you back in when I’m about ready to leave.” Charlie walked away, mumbling something about not being able to run his own place but it was only mild grumbling. Anthony paid it no mind and knew he could trust Charlie in spite of their occasional differences. Families whether in one form or another, always helped another no matter the personal strains at times.

Alone, Anthony was able to concentrate his attentions on the girl, “I’m going to leave here tonight to find out about you. You probably know just as well as I do what Charlie might do if he finds out if you are a cop. He isn’t big on witnesses.” It was an understatement. “I’ll bring clothes back to you for tonight. If you are innocent I don’t want some guy staring at my girl’s bare ass all night. Before I leave here I’m going to get at least one more fuck out of you so go ahead and pin yourself against the wall. I’ll be there after a drink.”

Anthony assured her with a hard kiss to her lips before disappearing behind the counter to grab a bottle of brown booze. Draining more than a few shots worth into his mouth he looked onto Anya. There was nothing like 100 proof to clear your mind.

 

[La_Reina]

Anya looked at Anthony. "I told you. I used to be a cop. I was caught doing 'dirty' cop work and they kicked me out. I served time. What cop goes to jail?" Anya knew that everyone knew she had served 3 years in jail. It was part of her cover. The reason why it was a bit fuzzy. She prayed there were papers stating she had been kicked out of the force. Hell, she prayed the cops were looking for her. She was fucked or she could go dirty cop for real. But that would mean letting Anthony know she was still a cop. Nope, she wasn't going that route.

Perhaps though if it was found out she was still a cop she could fake ignorance. She went to jail, but they never truly fired her? How did someone mess up that paperwork. Than she could suggest to Anthony that this could be an asset. She thought she was kicked out, but if she wasn't they could put more cops in their pockets and even better she could go to 'work' and get some real information they could use. That might be able to work.

Anya sighed and was happy that Anthony didn't say this within Charlie's hearing. She didn't want to explain this again to that psycho. "But I understand, love. Go check me out, know me to be what I was before. Trustworthy and what you need and want."

Anya got off the barstool and smiled at Anthony. "Okay baby." She sauntered over to the wall and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. She wanted him hot. She wanted him thinking of her. Of her body. She pressed her back against the wall and slid her hands to her breast cupping them before tweaking her nipples. She let one hand slide down her body to rest just over her shaven mound to tease herself. She moaned and gasped at the sensation while waiting for Anthony to come to her.