The sound of crashing pans made Jessica jump on the spot as she stopped cleaning her teeth, she spat out the remaining paste and look down at the floor below wondering what Melanie was doing down there.

Jessica ran her hand through her hair sighing out loud, one thing was on her brain this morning and that was the meeting at Regents Park at 11am with an annoying Irish man called Jim Moriarty.

His name lingered in her mind like a cold that you couldn't get rid of, he had been texting her for the past few days just to "talk" and she gave in…

"Why did I give in? I never do that" Jessica asked herself but she shook her head heading from the bathroom and down the stairs of the house and to the kitchen.

"Aaah!"

She jumped from the kitchen door banging into the wall in the living room in shock… 'Was I dreaming…?' She checked again – she peered her head around the doorframe to see just a man in a grey shirt, blue boxers with a butter knife in his hand standing over the counter with some burnt toast.

"Urm..Hi?" Jessica coughed, and raised an eyebrow at the man who flinched nearly dropping the knife; he turned to face her also with a confused look on his face.

"Oh! You must be Jessica right?" He asked out of politeness with a smile, Jessica smiled back a little – before she could answer out of the corner of her eye, she saw Melanie appear from downstairs in her dressing gown.

"Excuse me…"

Jessica walked quickly over to Mel, giving her hand signals – pointing to the kitchen and shrugged at her – Mel smiled and laughed "Remember, the doctor I told you about?" She finally spoke.

"The…Watson guy, the guy who saved your life all because you tripped over thin air?" Jessica replied, Melanie nodded quickly and went past her to the kitchen.

She followed Melanie and watched her give the man a hug from behind and a small kiss on the neck, he smiled back and noticed they were being watched.

"Jess, this is John Watson – John this is Jess, housemate and really good friend"

"More like best friend, nice to meet you finally – I heard the story about how you met" Jessica forced a smile on her face, he nodded and smiled back.

"Same to you… right, I'll be back down in a minute" John bit into his toast and made his way from the kitchen.

"Well… he seems nice" Jessica went into the fridge, getting out the orange juice.

"Glad you like him and he's going to walk me to work! Such a gentlemen…! You job hunting today?" Melanie changed the subject quickly making Jessica mutter under her breathe.

"Mhmm" Was all she could stomach out; she went from the kitchen and took off upstairs to get ready for the meeting…

"HEY JESS, I'LL SEE YOU LATER!"

"NICE MEETING YOU!"

The door slammed shut, leaving Jessica alone in the house – she was standing in front of the mirror looking at her outfit wondering if it was the right thing to wear, her dark blue jeans and black long sleeved jumper along with her converse.

"That will have to do" She said once again to herself, pulling her hair into another ponytail and grabbing her black coat heading out of her room and towards the stairs, she went down them quickly and opened the door getting her keys from the side.

Today wasn't like the rest of them, it wasn't cloudy or raining – the sun was shining down brightly making people think it wasn't November.

She looked down at her mobile phone to see if there was any new message, but there was nothing – she checked the time: 10.35.

"Plenty of time…" Jessica hummed, and made her way to the nearest tube station where they lived at Mornington Crescent, she needed to get to Regent's Park that was one change away.

"I hope you're ready, Mr Moriarty"

Moriarty sipped his black coffee standing in his kitchen glazing over the morning newspaper – the news was a bore to him, nothing new or interesting happening.

"Ooh…" One name caught the attention of him though; he picked up the paper and stared at the name.

"Sherlock Holmes" He spoke softly, there was only a small article about him solving another case for the police but no picture.

"One day, Mr Holmes" He said again, he screwed up the paper in his hands and threw it across the room at that moment he looked over to the clock on the wall – "10.40, hmm…" Moriarty said to himself, straightening his black jacket and adjusting his handkerchief in the pocket too – it was nearly time to meet her at the Park to discuss what he had install for her, he tried to picture he reaction but his mind was clear.

He picked up his phone and tapped a number into it, putting it straight to his ear waiting for the rings…

"Could you please bring the car out front?" Moriarty said and hung up; he swiftly put on his jacket and sunglasses on his nose before leaving his home.

Soon he was at the main entrance of the building; the car was waiting for him promptly with the door open – today was going to be fun, he thought getting into the car with a smile.

Jessica walked down a path of Regent's Park twice with her arms folded waiting – she hated waiting. The park was full of people today tourists mainly getting pictures of birds and themselves, the office people having meetings or an early lunch, mothers and their children – finally Jessica stopped and sat down on a bench crossing her legs sighing out loud.

Moriarty entered the park, his eyes wondered around till they settled on a mass of dark red hair sitting alone on a bench – her clothes suited her and she looked more relaxed in them, he slowly made his way over next to her.

"Impatient are we?"

She turned her head in shock, the sun shone straight into her eyes but soon a shadow replaced it.

Moriarty stood over her with his hands in his coat pockets and sunglasses at the end of nose; he pushed them up and walked in front of her looking at the other people.

"Just look at them…"

Jessica watched him and then looked at the other people going by and doing their own business – he kept looking at them before walking backwards and joining her on the bench as well.

"What about them?"

"Don't they look so…. Ordinary" Moriarty whined, making a screwed up face and leaning backwards.

"Before we have our 'talk'... First things first" Jessica took out her phone and held it in her left hand under Moriarty's nose.

"Yes, it's a phone" "No shit" She rolled her eyes at him, looking away and then back at him.

"Change the message tone"

"Aw, don't you like it?" Jim took off his glasses and gave her a smirk look, half smiling at the glare on her face.

"Yes, I love it so much….OF COURSE I DON'T!" She mocked him back; he fully smiled and took the phone tapping the buttons on it.

"There you go, my dear"

"Don't call me that…"

"What shall I call you then?" His eyebrow raised, Jessica stood up and walked away from him – he stood up and walked behind her.

"I want to offer you a job…" Moriarty said, she stopped on the spot turning sharply furrowing her eyebrows in the middle.

"Oh here we go... the interview..."

"Correct, the interview. I want to offer you the secretary job that is going, it involves field work and talking to potential clients" He explained.

"Field work and clients?" Jessica answered – she looked at him again, crossing her arms unimpressed.

"What kind of 'job' do you do for a living Mr Moriarty…?" Jessica asked, she started to walk again but this time – she moved around Moriarty in a circle.

"You don't seem like the office type or a man who gets his hands dirty… OH! Do you stay at home with your phone watching reality T.V programmes whilst others do your business?" Jessica smiled cheekily and shook her head.

"I consult…" Jim replied back with ease, he shrugged his shoulders and moved away from her pouting his lips a little.

"You consult? What in?"

"Well… technically – I'm a consulting criminal" Moriarty turned to her and watched her reaction but it didn't change – he was surprised by this, most people who he told before they worked for him thought he was mad but her face stayed the same.

"You are having a giraffe?" Jessica laughed out loud, half smiling at what the man said.

'Consulting criminal? There was no such thing…' Jessica thought to herself, rolling her eyes at the thought.

"That's a new oooone…!" Moriarty sung with a goofy smile on his face.

"Oh my umbrellas… you are not joking? Are you?" Her face changed, her mouth dropped open a little as he shook his head side to side.

"Did you invent this job by any chance?"

"Of course"

"And what does it entail?" She questioned him, she found another bench and sat herself down waiting for him to do the same which he did sitting next to her.

"Setting up crimes etc… and a whole lot of fun" Jim replied, nodding still as he looked back over to her.

"And my job would be what? Going to people who want a crime committed like a murder, or theft and then telling you so you can organize it? Am I right?"

She was right – first time in his life, someone had guessed for the first time what he actually did and it was his time to be shocked by it – Moriarty raised both eyebrows in shock and coughed surprised.

"Wow Judging by your face, looks like I'm right." Jessica half smiled at him, reading his face.

"You are right – that would be your job. Of course the pay will be good, maybe you can pay for some decent clothes and a normal hair colour then?" Moriarty got up, brushing himself off.

"I haven't said yes yet!"

Jessica got up as well, she watched Moriarty walk away from her – he turned and gave her a toothy grin.

"Oh, you will." He turned again leaving Jessica standing there alone.

Jessica sat back down on the bench again, twisting her hands in her lap – not knowing what to think.

The job he was offering was illegal, trouble, bad – she wondered why he hadn't been caught yet… maybe he was that good; she thought blinking and rubbing her head.

But… it intrigued her, a part of her wanted more… She looked in the direction Moriarty was staring into space…

"What am I going to do…?"

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