Hey guys! I'm back again! Sorry for the long wait. I've been busy with life. Maybe now I'll start updating sort of kind of regularly. Oh and hey! Check out ten81csi and my's Strip Tease Series! It's full of comedy and romance and hot guys shirtless! Read it and review please!!

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Both Detectives were driving to the scene together. Niki was busy fiddling with the radio stations, while Flack maneuvered his way through the New York traffic.

"You know that's really annoying." Flack said.

Niki sat back in her seat, happy with the song she found. "Sorry I can't help myself. It's just one of the few annoying things I do."

"A few?" Flack asked with some laughter in his voice, "I think I can name about a hundred things you do that are annoying. Like for instance when you're really mad you…"

"Shut up!" Niki cut him off, "It isn't necessary for you to name them. Really, it isn't."

Flack smiled to himself and looked at Niki from the corner of his eye. She hadn't changed at all since she decided to stay in Miami after college. And none of Niki's quirks had changed either. Flack had notice from the beginning of the car ride that Niki would periodically try and crack her fingers.

"So are you nervous?" He asked her.

Niki shrugged, "Not really. I've done this before."

"Don't lie to me. You keep trying to crack your fingers. You've always done that when you're nervous."

Niki gulped. She couldn't believe he actually remembered that. Her nerves had nothing to do with the work of a homicide detective. Niki was a homicide detective in Vegas, and a damn good one at that. She was nervous because she was lying to Flack. Not like she hadn't done it before, but this was way worse.

"Don't be so nervous," He interrupted her thoughts, "I read your file from Miami. You're good at this. Like I don't even see why you need me to watch out for you."

And that's when it hit her. They suspected Flack of dealing the drugs. Why else would he be babysitting her? Why else would Niki be chosen for this? Mark had used her friendship with Don to bring him down. She wanted to hit something for not seeing this sooner. She clenched her fist and held them in her lap. There was no way he would do this. Niki had known Flack since she was six, he wouldn't do this. No way, no how.

Niki felt the car come to a stop. There were cop cars everywhere and uniform officers standing by the tape. Niki noticed a swarm of people were on the edge of the tape and a few reporters trying to get closer to the body.

She jumped out of the car and adjusted her aviator sunglasses on her face. Her eyes scanned the scene in front of her. Everything was exactly like it was in Vegas. Uniform officers talking amongst themselves, reporters' trying to get a closer look, and pedestrians wondering what was going on. Yeah it was all the same.


Detective Mac Taylor pulled up to the crime scene and stepped out of the truck. He watched as his co-workers Lindsay Monroe and Sheldon Hawkes went to the trunk to retrieve their kits. The three CSIs made their way to the crime scene, shoving people out of their way and ducking under the tape. Mac noticed a petite woman standing next to Flack. Well she wasn't so petite; she was athletically built, but short. Mac took a few steps closer before saying, "What do we have here?"

"A dead body." The brunette said without even turning around.

Mac recognized the voice right away. He didn't understand why she was here. She shouldn't be here. Mac watched as the brunette turned around slowly, her eyes resting on Mac. He saw her brown eyes grow wide and her smile fade away from her face.

"You must be Detective Niki Foxx. I'm Detective Mac Taylor," Mac stuck out his hand, "I heard that you were coming."

"Uh…yeah…nice to meet you too. It's a pleasure." Niki grabbed Mac's hand and shook it weakly.

Mac let go of Niki's hand and walked over to Flack. Both began to talk to each other about the case at hand. Niki shook her head and noticed two more people standing in front of her. She flashed them her famous grin. The woman with dirty blonde hair, quickly smiled back at Niki, while the man with dark skinned, gave Niki a small smile.

The dark skinned man walked up to Niki first and shook her hand. "Hi I'm Dr. Sheldon Hawkes. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Of course it is." Niki said with an air of cockiness.

Sheldon shook his head and walked off, following Mac to the body.

"What did I say?" Niki asked to no one in particular.

"He was like a child prodigy." Flack said.

Niki sighed, "I never make great first impressions with those child prodigies."

Next the woman approached Niki. She had a big smile on her face. Niki had a feeling there was something up with this chick, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Hi, I'm Lindsay Monroe." She said, shaking hands with Niki.

Niki laughed, "You are definitely not from around here."

"You got that right," Lindsay started laughing too, "I'm from Montana. And you are…definitely from New York?"

"Yeah, Queens to be exact." Niki said.

Before Lindsay could ask her next question Niki had already answered it. "Yep, I lived in the same neighborhood as the Flack's. We were great friends. Kylie is like my sister basically."

"Oh so you know all the good stories about Kylie." Lindsay said with a sly smirk.

"If by good you mean bad, then yes I do. And I have stories like that about Flack too!"

"Oh you are going to have to tell me them sometime!" Lindsay said excitedly.

"Of course!" Niki agreed, clapping her hands together, "We get this murderer and we'll go out and I'll tell you everything! Or at least the good stuff!"

"Okay it's a date!" Lindsay smiled. She began to walk past Niki and to join Mac and Hawkes.

Niki called after her, "And I'll steal Flack's credit card! So he'll be paying!"

Lindsay couldn't control the laugh that escaped her lips. Flack gave her a cold look and Lindsay just started laughing more. Don shook his head and walked back up to Niki, who was laughing to herself.

"Even if you steal my credit card, there is no way you could use it." Flack said sternly.

Niki rolled her eyes, "Please I can forge your signature beautifully. It's exactly like your dad's, whose signature I forged for you on multiple occasions."

Flack sighed, "Do you really have to say that out loud?"

"I could have shouted it." Niki shrugged.

"I guess," Flack said, "So you and Lindsay are already best friends. How did that happen?"

"I'm just a friendly person and everyone wants to be my friend!" Niki said proudly.

Flack shook his head, "You are way too cocky."

"I know," Niki shrugged, "But you wouldn't want me any other way."

Flack lightly punched Niki in the arm, "You sure got that straight."


Niki stepped off the elevator and looked around the lab. Lucky for her basically all crime labs had glass walls. It was easier for her to see what was going on. She saw Kylie sitting in an office working at her computer. Niki figured she should go there to ask for help. She was kind of lost on who to look for. Niki was walking to Kylie's office when she felt a hand wrap around her forearm and pull her into another office.

"Whoa there!" Niki growled, "Watch the shirt!" She looked up and was face to face with Mac Taylor.

"What are you doing here?" Mac asked his voice low and aggressive.

Niki looked around. The door was close and she was pretty sure no one could hear them. But this was secret information. She really shouldn't be sharing this kind of information. But then again, if she had one person on her side…he could help her out. He does have access to a lab.

Niki sighed, "I'm kind of on a Narco operation."

"Kind of on a Narco op.?" Mac asked, folding his arms across his chest.

"Yeah," Niki shrugged, "Someone in Homicide or CSI is some nasty drug dealer. And since I was a Homicide detective in Vegas, I was perfect for the undercover work."

"Is Mark unaware of how dangerous this could be for you?" Mac asked sternly.

Niki just shrugged, "I mean I guess, but that's the perks of working Narcotics."

"No it's not," Mac shook his head, "Maybe with drug dealers but not with the Mob. When you arrest the dealer in the department there will be so much press. They are going to find you Niki. Don't think otherwise. And if you don't get hurt, just think about Kylie and Flack. Not only would your lying about why you're working Homicide crush them, but you lying to them about who you really are for all your life; they'll lose faith in you."

"Wow, way to lay it on thick Mac." Niki mumbled.

Mac gave Niki a stern look, "I'm serious here. Think of all the people you can hurt."

Niki sighed and ran her hand through her long dark brown hair. Her bangs feel in front of her eyes, keeping Mac from seeing what Niki was really thinking. Niki's eyes always gave away how she was feeling.

"Look, Mac, this is my job. A Narcotics officer has to take down drug dealers. You of all people should know that you have to follow through on a job no matter what. And if it means hurting some people along the way so be it." Niki's voice was strong and even toned.

"But…"

"Don't but me!" Niki burst out, "This is my job and I have to do it! I was picked for this operation and I'm gonna finish it! And if the Mob comes after me fine! I can handle them! And if the Flack's hate me for the rest of my life, well it doesn't matter, cause like you said once this is over the Mob is gonna want me and I'm going to have to skip town again. So I better just get this job done and skip town, then you all can forget I ever existed!"

Niki stormed out of Mac's office and slammed the door shut. Mac watched as the glass panels shook and how the lab techs turned to face the commotion. He should have known better. Of the four Foxx's Mac had met, Niki was the most stubborn. It was a family trait and she had it the worse. He sighed and sat at his desk. With Niki working Homicide the Mob would be sure to catch wind of this, and that would put his team in danger. But she was right; she had a job to do. And nothing or no one was going to stop her from doing it.


"Hey there Kyliiiiiie!" Niki sang when she stuck her head into Kylie's office.

Kylie looked up from her paper work and smiled at her friend, who was already sitting in the chair across from her.

"Yeah sure, make yourself comfortable." Kylie said sarcastically.

Niki rolled her eyes, "Why thank you." Niki then proceeded to put her feet on top the desk and leaned back in the chair. Now she was comfortable.

"You are so hopeless," Kylie shook her head. She noticed on Niki's left ankle she had an ankle bracelet tattoo. There were three charms on it; one was Niki's Scorpio M, the other was most likely her badge number, and the third was two dates on the same charm. She had no idea what the dates were for.

"What are the dates for on the ink?" Kylie asked.

"Oh, my nieces' and nephew's birthday," Niki smiled widely, "JJ is Joey's kid and he is so freaking adorable. And Lana and Lexi, who are twins, are sweethearts and Kevin's kids."

"Awww when do I get to meet them?"

"I'll bring you around to my brother's respective places. They'll be happy to see you."

"I haven't seen your brothers in forever!" Kylie stated, "But anyway what are you doing here?"

"Donnie sent me up here to get some results, so we could do something other than sitting around."

"He's just sick and tired of listening to you tap your pen on your desk."

Niki's smiled faded and her eyes narrowed, "Is today let's point out every single annoying thing that Niki does day?"

"Has anyone pointed out how you are always cracking your back?"

"Actually no, probably cause I haven't done that today. Which reminds me…" Niki contorted her back and there was a loud cracking sound. Kylie shrank back in her chair and scrunched up her face.

"That is absolutely the most disgusting thing ever." She shivered at the pain of cracking your back that loud.

Niki shrugged, "It's not like it hurts. But anyway, I need results I'm getting bored."

"Okay, okay. See that guy over there?" Kylie asked pointing her finger at Adam Ross. Niki followed Kylie's finger and saw a kind of dorky looking guy with brownish reddish hair bopping his head.

"Yeah I see him."

Kylie smiled, "Ask him for results. He's the king."

Niki sprung out of her chair and headed out of the office. Kylie stood up from her seat and noticed Niki's phone had fallen out of her pocket. Kylie could have called after her, but she definitely wanted to go through Niki's pictures and stuff. She opened the phone to see a massive German shepherd sprawled out on its back. Its legs were all over the place and its tongue was flopping out of its mouth. Kylie awed at the dog, which she assumed was Niki. Actually she was almost a hundred percent positive it was Niki's. She then went looking for Niki's picture folder to find out what she had been doing for the past few years.


Adam was busy bopping his head to the music on his i-pod; he didn't notice Niki walk in. She stood there for a few seconds just watching the Lab Tech dance around. She had to admit he was pretty good. Niki slowly walked up behind Adam, pulled out his headphone and whispered, "Hey baby, how you doing?"

Adam jumped back and turned to face Niki. Adam was freaking out; he had never seen this girl before. He felts his hands begin to shake a little bit. Niki noticed his nervousness and flashed him her famous grin. Adam calmed down a little bit and a small smile escaped from his lips.

"Hi I'm Niki Foxx." Niki said sticking her hand out.

Adam grabbed Niki's hand and shook it weakly. "Nice to meet you."

"So my friend Kylie tells me you are the king, and I should go to you for results." Niki said, never letting her smile leave her face. It seemed to help the poor kid calm down.

"A…yeah…" He stuttered, "Um…we got a hit…in AFIS, a print, that Lindsay found on a glass at the vic's house. He's name is Charles Dangler. But…that doesn't mean…"

"No, no it doesn't, but we can bring him in for questioning."

"Yeah, but you would need a con…" Adam began to speak when Niki cut him off.

"Thanks man, you really are the best!" Niki praised Adam, patting him on the back, "Oh and don't be so nervous. Only be nervous when I leave the room."

"Why?"

Niki turned around and started walking out of the lab. Adam's eyes landed on Niki's ass. He had to admit it was really, really nice. He couldn't help but stare.

She looked over her shoulder and saw Adam starring, "Because when I see guys checking out my ass, I usually show them what my fist looks like."

Adam gulped and turned his head quickly back to the evidence in front of him. He only looked up when he was sure Niki wasn't in the room anymore. Even though she scared Adam to no end, he had to admit she was pretty funny and her smile was amazing. He could get use to her being around.


"Damn it!" Flack shouted, slamming his fist against the wall, "This guy isn't talking at all. And I know he did it."

"Calm down Don. I know it's frustrating, but we don't have enough evidence to convict him." Mac said calmly.

A sly smile came to Niki's face, "Let me talk to him. I was a pro interrogator in na-a-a… Miami"

Mac stared at Niki for a moment, catching her slip up. The sheepish smile on her face also gave her away. Mac was surprised Flack hadn't noticed. The only thing Flack was doing was staring her down, sizing her up.

"Oh come on!" Niki begged, "Just let me try! What's the worst that could happen?"

"I can think of about a hundred bad things that could happen." Flack stated. His arms were folded across his broad chest, and his icy blue eyes stared down at Niki.

Niki rested her hands on her hips, her left leg sticking out and all her weight on her right. Her big brown eyes locked with Flack's icy blue eyes. Mac watched as the two detectives stood their ground, neither breaking eye contact. He knew both were stubborn and wouldn't give up without a fight, but he knew who would be the winner of this show down.

"Fine," Flack growled, "But if he makes one wrong move…"

"I'll kick his ass." Niki said as her body relaxed and a smile spread across her face. She grabbed an empty file and shoved some random pieces of paper in to it. Niki walked into the interrogation room, reading the file. She shut the door with her foot and stood across from Charles Dangler. She didn't have to look up from the file to see that he was staring at her.

"Man this is not looking good for you." Niki said solemnly, her eyes never leaving the file, "All the evidence against you is in this file. And let me tell you, you are buried alive my friend." She looked up and placed the file on the table.

"I don't get what you're talking about." Charles said, reaching for the file.

Niki leaned forward, resting her hand on the file. She titled her head to the side and looked at Charles. He was staring down her shirt, he was making this way to easy.

"Look Charlie, we know you killed Liz, that's what all the evidence is saying. Right now, you're looking at the death sentence."

Charles' eyes shot up to Niki's face. He was gaping at her. Niki controlled herself from smiling. This was just too easy.

"The…death….sentence…but….I…" He started stuttering.

"Yeah I mean this is bad for you, real bad."

"But…but…"

"Well there is one thing that could make this better," Niki smiled, "A confession. You tell us everything and we throw the death penalty off the table."

"You ain't lying to me right? Cause I've had a lot of pretty women lie to me."

Niki batted her eye lashes, "Would these brown eyes lie?"

"Alright," Charles shrugged, "Liz and I were dating, and I was over her place for lunch. We got into a fight and I just lost it and stabbed her."

Niki shivered at Charlie's bluntness. "You just stabbed her like that and didn't even call 911? You just left her there to bleed out and then you threw her in a dumpster! What is wrong with you?!? I hope the death penalty stays on the table!"

Charlie stared at her blankly. "But you said…"

"I'm not the DA. I don't get to decide on that kind of stuff," Niki smiled, "Oh and another thing, I'm a notorious liar."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Niki's smile grew wider as she slid the file across the table to Charles. As she walked out of the room she could hear the chair slide out from under the table and Charles charging toward her. Niki spun around quickly, just in time to slam the door in Charles's face.

"You bitch! You tricked me!" Charles yelled, banging his fists against the door.

Niki just smiled and waved to Charles as she left the area surrounding the interrogation room. She walked passed Flack and Mac, Flack with a stunned look and Mac, a small smile on his face. Niki just had a cocky grin on her face and walked back to her desk. For her first day back in homicide she did well. But now she had to worry about her actual job.

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