A/N: So this was requested by bluebloodsdoll. I don't own Blue Bloods. Just a little heads up, Linda doesn't exist in this story.
Danny tapped his foot impatiently. He was in a van outside a strip club. They had sent Jackie undercover, and she'd been in there for hours. He was starting to get worried. He hadn't liked the skimpy little number she'd donned, and a currently unidentified emotion was creeping upon him. It wasn't quite jealousy, more like possessiveness.
He looked over at his superior. The man was listening to something in headphones. He nodded his head at Danny. "Go get her out of there. We have enough. Shut them down."
Danny smiled. "With pleasure."
Danny entered the strip club, and walked up to the manager of the club. Jackie was perched on the man beside him's right knee, and gave no notice of recognizing Danny. Danny knew from Jackie that the manager currently had quite the collection of drugs in his jacket.
"You got something you want to say detective?" The manager smirked.
"Actaully, I do." He spun him around and slapped some cuffs on him. "You are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent."
Danny picked up his coat off his chair, finally done with paperwork.
"Hey Danny, my car's in the shop. Mind if I hitch a ride home?" He looked up at Jackie, who was now in her normal clothing.
"Sure partner."
He put the car into park. "Night partner. See you tomorrow."
Jackie smiled back at him. Before he knew what was happening, she kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for having my back tonight. See you tomorrow."
And then she was gone. He touched a hand to his cheek and felt a strange tingling sensation. Then he shook his head and drove away.
A/N: So review please?