"Ms Fields?" Emily looked away from the dead body to the Russian man standing by the door. "We're all set." He said and the brunette nodded "Thank you, Ris." The man closed the door after acknowledging the brunettes gratitude while Jinx skipped from her arms to snuggle the lifeless body. Emily took an injection from the table and a deep breath as she looked at Mayas dead body. They say death is peaceful but the sight of Maya laying dead on a gurney was turbulent.

She closed her eyes, thinking of everything that had happened since she stepped out of the helicopter at the Grand Canyon. Surprisingly none of the events except the lost and found Malaysian plane had been covered in the news. The Secret Service had made her sign an NDA stating that she would never speak to anyone about what happened. Apparently it was for the best that the public didn't know about the whole issue because 'there's no need to startle everyone'. Emily inserted the needle into the dead veins and pressed the plunger to release its contents. She threw away the injection once done with it and sat there for a while, softly running her finger against the immensely abused vein on the rebel's cubital fossa.

After a moment of silence she stood up and placed a soft kiss on the dead lips running cold. She walked towards the door and twisted the handle but couldn't seem to leave the room. All she wanted was to be with the love of her life even though her soul was stuck in limbo. Emily glanced back one last time before walking out and closing the door, leaving behind her lover in the safe paws of the watch-cat. "Is everything going according to plan?" She asked Boris as he walked behind her, down a very dingy corridor "Da, Federals took bait. They all believe Clifton is in hiding."

"Good, I'm gonna need you to move Ma... The body as we agreed. I'll catch up with you all at night." The man nodded and took off to the same direction which they came from while Emily entered her destination. The smell of blood filled up the whole room, it was quite stuffy and the only light available was one shining down a body placed on top of an operation table. "How did it go?" Emily asked Spencer, as she stopped at the foot of the table "Great, for a first time operation."

"This was hardly an operation Spence, all you did was cut a hole and I did the rest." Said Mona as she took the bloody rubber gloves off. "Hanna would you stitch her up so we can get out of here, this place reminds me of the doll house." Said a nervous Aria, looking out the window even though they were under the radar "Don't rush me, I'm used to stitching faux fur not human flesh." The blonde fashion designer replied, tying up a knot on the woman's pelvic. "There!" She said looking at Emily "She's all yours." The brunette walked to the top edge of the table and faced Agent Clifton who was lying on the table. "What have you done to me?" She asked "Minor alterations." Emily said as she sat on a chair next to the table. "Why are you doing this?"

"I made a pinkie swear, Agent. Not to let anything or anyone come between me and the woman I love but you just had to interfere."

"That's stupid, she does those childish things to trick people. The Heads or Tails, Pinkie swears..."

"Wai, wai, wai, wait.!?" Emily interrupted her. "Did you just call our love stupid!?"

"Je-Ne-Sais-Quoi is incapable of love, she just wants to turn you into the monster that she is. This is not who you are." The Agent pleaded. "You're right, this is not who I am at all. This is what you made me." Said Emily "You killed the only woman I love, filled my heart with hate and now... I'm taking out all that anger on you and the Feds, my makers."

"You won't get away with this!"

"But I will, in fact I already have." The brunette stood up and walked around the room "You have always been the first person to find out about the JNSQ activities and now your obsession is about became your down fall."

"What do you mean?" Agent Clifton asked "New information has been leaked to Interpol, stating that you, Agent Clifton are the true identity of Je-Ne-Sais-Quai. I mean it makes sense... You know almost every single crime that the team has committed and you're always the Agent that leads every case linked to The JNSQ and The Orchestra syndicates."

"That doesn't proof anything."

"You're right, that's why we had to drop your name and a few finger prints here and there to make it more convincing. Your partner, Shaw is already running around town looking for you but don't you worry. I'm not going to let them execute you, I prefer to do that myself."


The sound of a circulating beep weighs in on her clogged ears, yawning to unblock them as she sat on a stool with a sheet covered table in front of her. Her eyes were sore and a sharp pain shot through her head which was heavy on her body. A bright light shined right before her blinded eyes as the lyrics of the background sound kicked in.

*Big sun coming strong through the motel blinds. Wake up to your girl, for now let's call her Cleopatra. Cleo-Patra* she looks towards the light and sees a dark figure of who she believed to be Cleopatra behind it. The only woman who makes the clocks around the world turn backwards whenever she kissed her.

*I watch you fix your hair, then put your panties on in the Mirror. Cleo-Patra* The woman behind the bright light walked towards the slightly weak rebel, heels clicking through the volume of the song before pulling off the sheet, revealing the Resolute Desk which set presidentially before her.

*Then your lipstick, Cleo-Patra.* The Egyptian Queen crawls on top of the desk, Maya squints her eyes with hopes of getting a better look through her blurry vision.

*Then your Six Inch Heals, catch her.* She sat right in front of her at the edge of the desk with her heals resting on the rebels jelly knees, slightly parting them as her vision cleared.

"Em..." She said as she tried to stand up but Emily pushed her back to the chair by putting her left heel on Mayas right shoulder.

*She's headed to the Pyramid.* the brunette stood on Mayas chair with legs on each side of her causing the rebel to looked up at her like a believer praying to her God up in the heavens.

*She's working at the Pyramid, tonight.* she slowly descended onto the rebels lap and straddled her when the beat dropped, lowering her legs to the floor and looked deep into Mayas eyes. She captured her previously dead lips in a kiss, holding her by the neck as her tongue licked her split bottom lip with a scar on it.

The rebels hands ran all over Emily's lace covered waist as she grinded her hips to the music and their soft moans. The brunette wore a black lace lingerie bodysuit and heels which elongated her frame, making her legs go on for days. Her core was grinding into the rebel as they broke the kiss, Maya moved her lips to the brunettes neck, taking in the intoxicating scent of her skin as she ran her wet tongue on the soft skin. Emily moaned as Maya sucked on her pulse, hips rolling into her pelvic and biting her lip at the sensation on her neck and already dripping core. The rebel grabbed the brunette's butt tightly pulling her closer to her groin and used the other hand to grab her breast tightly. Mayas lips moved lower to the swimmers breast which she bit through the material of the lingerie as Emily seductively grabbed her by her long locks. Her hips moved in a circular motion to the song as the thin material of the bodysuit got wet with every stroke she aimed at the rebels also dripping core.

Emily pulled away and stood up from the rebels lap, turning around so her back faced Maya. She sensually swayed her hips to the beat of the music as Maya caressed the uncovered skin of her butt, the rebel leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the side of her round bottom before lightly biting the plump bottom. Emily seductively bent over and the criminal bit her lip at the sight of her covered centre, picking in between the perfectly round ass. She tightly squeezed Emily's butt and ran some of her fingers under the material of the bodysuit causing the brunette to loudly moan and roll her hips seductively.

Emily slowly sat in between the rebels parted thighs and pushed herself back until her round bottom was flush against the rebel's core. Maya held onto the hips which gyrated into her, her previously cold body now heating the highest temperature at the state of being aroused. She moaned as the friction of Emily's plump bottom made her core leak. The swimmer leaned her back onto the rebel, hips still moving to the music as she looked into her eyes and captured her lips in a kiss.

*You show up after work I'm bathing your body, touching you places only I know* The sly criminal cupped Emily's breast with her left hand as the other sneaked down her heated centre, rubbing her clit through the lacy material.

*You wet and you're warm just like our bath water, can we make love before you go?*

They broke the kiss with Maya scrapping her neck with her pearl white teeth and lightly biting it before releasing the skin with a wet kiss. "Oh, Maya!" She moaned.

*The way you say my name makes me feel like I'm that niggah but I'm still unemployed*

Emily stood up from the villain's lap and dragged her up with her by her prison overalls as the song carried on.

Maya instantly put her lips on the brunettes, her hands stuck to her curves as Emily unbuttoned the top of her prison overalls. She picked Emily up, placed her on the edge of the Resolute desk as the prison orange jumpsuit settle on her waist. Emily broke the kiss and bit her lips at the sight of the slightly tomboy rebel in her signature see-through lace bra. Hair wavy and the baggy overall lowered, showing off the tip of her matching lace thongs and the healing bruises on her abs. She ran the tips of her fingers on the purple skin, the convict-look looked so damn sexy on the rebel.

Emily looked into Mayas dark orbs and was immediately sent to ecstasy by the look of desire the rebel gave her, she instantly resumed their kiss with Maya hands disappearing to the back of Emily's sexy lingerie to unzip it and slid it off her shoulders. She paved way of soft wet kisses down her neck to the chest, wasting no time on taunting Emily's nipples. She sucked on her hard bud while pinching the other between her index and forefinger, giving each of them equal attention as she switched up the form pleasure. Emily felt spark shooting up her spine as she held onto Mayas hair, her body rocked back and forth, losing herself in the sensual touch. Her breath hitched when the criminal kissed down her abs, inches away from the delicate spot in need for relief. She places her heels at the arm handles of the chair where Maya sat, parting her legs in order to give the rebel full access.

The outlaw pulled the rest of Emily's bodysuit off and she raised her hips, making it easier for her to slide it off her legs. She threw the clothing down and kissed the inside of her right thigh, leaving a trail of wetness leading to her core. The brunettes immediately lay back on the table, Maya was yet to start but her elbows we're already too week to hold her body up. Her back arched from the desk, feeling sparks on her spinal as Maya inched closer and closer to her heat radiating core. Finally, Mayas soft tongue licked her folds and resulting in Emily's hips rolling forward, her grunts getting louder as she lost herself at the glorious sensation between her thighs. The rebel sucked every drip of her wetness and licking every inch of her delicate spot, her breath heaved whenever her core came into contact with the soft wet tongue. Maya held tightly onto her thighs, eating her out like her favourite meal which indeed she was.

Her moans seductively echoed through the background sound of the end of the song. Maya ran the tip of her tongue on the swimmers clit before sucking it into her mouth causing Emily's back to arch, creating a beautiful curve as she moaned. "Baby, Yes!" She was near release and her body was hot and couldn't stay still. Her eyes instantly opened as she sucked in a deep breath, orgasm kicking into the rebel's lips as she moaned from the pit of her stomach and her hips grinding into Mayas mouth. The music had ended and all that could be heard was the brunette's grunts and moans. Maya devoured every bit of her love juices, holding onto her rocking hips, lips never leaving Emily's rosy folds until she calmed from her climax.

Emily rose up, pulling Maya's face from between her thighs and kissed her deeply. The rebels tongue entered her mouth and slowly brushed against hers, giving her a mouth-watering taste of her own sweet nectar. Emily's hands worked on pulling down the rest of the overalls with the rebel assistance, she was down to her underwear as Emily was stark naked. She climbed the Resolute desk and straddled the swimmer, their lips never breaking the kiss until Emily settled for her neck. She removed Mayas bra and licked the length of her collar bone, making the rebel shiver as the soft tongue slid her skin. The two moved so they could lay vertically on the desk, Emily kissing her down to lay as comfortably as she could on the wooden desk.

She kissed down Mayas chest, cupping her breast and caressing every inch of her thigh with the other hand. The criminal's hips rocked into her the moment she lay between her thighs kissing her neck. The brunette pinched Mayas nipple before moving her hand to her thongs, her head never looking up from its position nuzzled up on her neck. Her lips took over in taunting the hard buds, lightly biting them as the rebel raised her hips, thongs sliding down her thighs. Emily sat up to remove the material from the criminal's legs, she threw the garment to the floor. She parted Mayas knees, biting her lip while taking in the view of the sexy rebel laying naked on her back. Her dark eyes stared straight into Mayas as she crawled back up, nuzzling between her thighs and capturing those busted lips.

Maya moaned when she felt the swimmers tongue brushed against hers, her core rocked into Emily's pelvic leaving a patch of wetness on it. The brunette broke the kiss and trailed her tongue down the length of her neck, biting the skin as Maya caressed her scalp. Her teeth lightly scrapped her golden skin as she led her lips to the rebel's nipple, instantly taking one in her mouth and tightly grabbing the other. Maya bit her lip as Emily took turns at pleasuring her breast and while she was at it her other hand cupped her core, massaging her wet folds in circular motions.

Emily lowered her kisses to the abs, running her soft tongue on every bruise on the outlaws tortured skin. "Oh Em!" Maya moaned when the brunettes kissed down her V-line and tongue licked her clit. Her hands wrapped around the rebels thighs as she indulged into Mayas sweet spot. The rebels closed her eyes shut as she took deep breaths, every part of her body felt like it had butterflies flattering inside her. Emily's tongue licked and sucked her core throughout, her clitoris would pulse, bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm.

She took Mayas clit into her mouth making the rebel moan in pleasure, no drug in the world could make her feel the way Emily did as she ran her tongue on her folds. The heat of her orgasm radiated throughout her body as she came hard on Emily's mouth. The brunette listened to the harmonized sounds of her lover as she sucked her dry, lapping all the sweet rewards as much as she could until the rebel caught her breath. Emily and Maya made love for hours, never leaving their spot on the presidential desk and both reaching intense multiple orgasms from the beautiful love they were making.

"I should have known that you were God." Maya said as she lay on the Resolute desk with Emily's head resting on her chest and a cotton sheet covering them. "Then I wouldn't have wasted my last days on earth praying to some weird dude." Emily laughed at the rebel who ran her fingertips on the length of her arm. "Babe. You're not in heaven." She said crocking her head up so she could look Maya in the eyes. "Fuck!? I could've sworn that I prayed enough not to end up in Hell." She said, taking in the claustrum and dingy room. "Calm down, we're in a storeroom at Aria and Ezra's apartment." Maya looked at Emily and lightly chuckled. "Jesus Christ, we've really hit the lowest low if we're making love in a storeroom that's not even ours."

"This was the only safe place where I could hide the Resolute desk since the law enforcements are looking everywhere for it. Trump is pretty humiliated by what you did to him."

"Sonuvabitch is lucky we're not making love at his house, unlike your friends. I mean, it was first Spencer then Hanna, Lucas and now Aria house. To be honest I can't wait to do it at Alison's." Emily lightly chuckled and playfully hit her on the shoulder. "Be nice. Ali's one of the people who were active on your jail break."

"How did you manage that anyway?"

"It wouldn't have been possible if it wasn't for all our friends, Ris and the team. We had to replace most of the soldiers with our men plus Caleb and Mona hacked into their system, making it easier for us to know what was going on in there. I also went to Macchu Picchu and found your fathers stuff, we traded the lethal for his creation. Drugs that could lower your heart rate enough to presume you dead and everything just kinda fell into place from there."

"I knew you would get me out. I just wish I didn't have to go through the dying process." The escaped convict said, wondering why she had to go through death the second time around. "Your dying was for my own amusement. I wanted you to believe that you were really getting executed, payback for faking you death in high school." Maya's jaw dropped at Emily's confession "That's not funny." She pouted while Emily laughed at her. "I know it's hilarious! You should've seen your face when you said your last words." At this point Maya felt like she could cry, how could the brunette prank her with death out of all things? "But then again, The Secret Services would have been sceptical of the new info we manufactured if you didn't. It had to seem like Clifton used you as a cover up before they sole handily figured out her 'real' identity."

"Wait! Interpol believes that Clifton is Je-Ne-Sais-Quoi?"

"Yep, they're heading for her arrest as we speak." Emily said as she got off the desk to wear her bodysuit. "Get dressed, we're gonna celebrate the 4th of July." Maya was kind of stunned by Emily's boldness. She spoke in more of an order as if she had no option but the rebel was the kind to test the waters, had Emily really changed that much since her arrest. "Forget about the 4th of July, let's just stay here and make love all night." Emily picked up the rebels prison wear and threw it at her "Trust me, you're not gonna wanna miss this." She said with a sly smile which confirmed the rebel's inquisitively. Emily is officially a good girl gone bad.


*"Come take a walk on the wild side, let me fuck you hard in the pouring rain..."* Emily sang along as they sped up a hill in a vintage 300SL Mercedes Benz. A car that Maya and her brother had stolen from a museum for their parents wedding anniversary. *"Choose your last words, this is the last time."* Maya watched the terribly off-tune brunette in terror as she drove recklessly in full speed. The bandit's whole body was iron stiff as she tightly held onto her seat and the door, she had no intentions on relying on the power of the seatbelt alone. *"Cause you and I... We were born to die"* even though these were just lyrics, Maya was convinced that Emily was indeed trying to kill them. She took sharp turns without decreasing the speed, making Maya light headed as she felt herself knocking on heaven's door yet again in less than 48 hours.

Immediately when Emily hit the breaks into parking the rebel sprang out of the vehicle in relief. "Babe, are you okay?" Emily asked as she got out of the car and walked towards Maya. "Yeah, I think it's just the after effects of dad's drugs." She lied but Emily smiled innocently, kissing her on the cheek. "Come on. I've got a surprise for you." She pulled the rebel by hand and they left the parking lot which was filled with expensive cars such as Mustangs', Bentleys' and Ferraris'. From the distance the two could hear music playing and chatters of an intimate crowd. Maya had no idea what to expect but hoped that Emily wasn't getting back at her for what happened at the Grand Canyon. Her heart was still fragile from all these near death experiences.

They reached an open field where all their friends were gathered. Caleb and Hanna were making out in front of the bonfire as Toby and Spencer failed hard at making conversation with them. Mona was seated on top of the refreshments table, flirting with a group of the JNSQ men while seductively playing a game of Russian roulette with them. She waved a pistol gun around at the men, only making out with whoever didn't blink when she fired at them. Aria stood by the grill while Ezra flipped the meat and with them was Alison, wrapped in the arms of the strong, gigantic, Russian man.

"Dafauq did that happen!?" Maya asked raising eyebrows at the view of a man she considered to be her guardian angel, kissing on Ali's neck. "Everyone deserves a happy ending. Come on, they're all waiting." Everybody cheered when the two finally stepped into plain sight with Jinx instantly jumping into her owners arms. Maya slightly smiled even though she was annoyed at all the attention, she hated the spotlight. "Prison Orange really looks good on you." Caleb teased the rebels outfit and they all laughed. "It will look much better once I accessories with all of yall's teeth." they continued to laugh and scoffed at her response.

"St Germain? I don't believe that we have officially met." Alison said as her and Boris approached her best friend and the said woman. "We're quite familiar with each other either way, I don't think there's any need for introductions." Maya said and the blonde nodded "I know that you and I don't see eye to eye..."

"I'm willing to tolerate you for Ris's sake..." Maya said "And so am I, for Emily's sake." Alison agreed, making both Boris and Emily happy that they could at least find common ground. "You two gonna hug it out now." Maya and Alison voiced their objections to Boris's suggestion. "Too soon."

"A hand shake will suffice." Emily laughed as her best friend and her lover connected in an awkward handshake. "So, what's next now that you're a free woman?" Ezra asked the rebel, handing her a stiff drink of whiskey as they gathered to sit around the fire. "I was thinking of taking some time off." She said holding onto Emily's thigh, seated on her lap with Jinx nuzzled up between them. "Really? And what are you gonna do?" Asked Toby, stunned as everyone else including Emily. "I don't know maybe become a Monk, you know... Better my chances of getting into heaven the next time I die again." They all laughed as the rebel proclaimed her devotion to the idea.

"Come on, St. Germain. We didn't save you from execution so you could pussy out on us." Said Mona, still with a gun at hand and hunky assassins throwing themselves at her. "You actually owe us your life for your escape." Spencer said in a matter of fact. "If you don't remember well, I just came back from the dead." The rebel said, directing her message to everyone. "Like Jinx here I've got nine lives which means I'm pretty much untouchable."

"If it hadn't been for all of us you'd be pretty much dead by now." Said her best friend, Caleb. "And we could always give you back to the Feds." Alison smirked, teasing her friendly nemesis who looked at everyone before finding comfort in the girl seated on her lap. "Either that or you resume your commitment to the syndicate." Emily said, smirking through her eyes and giving Maya mixed signals. "Em..." She pleaded "Oh, there's another option which includes me killing you but like you said... The nookie is too good." They all laughed as the rebel shook her head in disbelief, she couldn't believe that Emily was using her own trick on her. She has created a monster.

"So what's t'verdict." Asked Ris, the only person Maya thought that had her sanity in mind. "I don't really have much of a choice Ris, looks like the JNSQ firm is in new hands." The rebel replied, fascinated by the idea of Emily running the operations of a worldwide crime organization. The world will surely need prayers. "So Em... What's our next mission?" Asked Aria who had been quite scared at the beginning but had now grown fond of the idea of being the villain for once. "For now we celebrate, we'll talk business another day." Hanna's phone beeped and so did everyone else's except Maya given her state of being fresh out of Federal custody.

"It's time." The blonde said looking a Maya with a wild grin on her face. "Time for what?" Maya asked, being the only person who was sidelined with the information. "Fireworks." Said the blonde. Emily pulled Maya up to her feet and they all walked to the edge of the hill, overlooking the building on top of a slightly distant mountain. The Secret Service Centre.

"We planted a number of explosives at the Centre and inserted the timer and wireless detonator between Clifton's intestines." Maya cringed at the thought of the operation, she may be a killer but the thought of human insides made her squeamish. "It started counting down the minute they took her in the building."

"Emily, this is going to bring a lot of attention." She said but the brunette calmly shook her head. "Not to us, all the legal forces in the world believe that Clifton is the real Je-Ne-Sais-Quoi and everybody knows that if a true villain has to go, it goes out with a bang." Maya released a breathy laugh as she looked towards the building centre; the swimmer really had everything figured out.

"In three, two, one..." Hanna counted down and all of the bombs went off one by one, turning the facility into wild explosives of fire. The JNSQ team cheered in celebration as they watched from a distance, patting each other for a crime well carried out. Maya breathily laughed as she shook her head in disbelief, stunned that Emily had been able to orchestrate such a big crime. "So this makes us even." Said Emily as Maya looked back at her with raised eyebrows "You got rid of Harvey for me and I got rid of Clifton for you." The rebel laughed through her smile, finally Emily believed that she had been honest with her all this time. "Touché." She said, holding her by the hips as they connected lips in a kiss while the bombs continued to explode. Sparks shot up their spine when their tongues brushed against each other, eyes closed as they lost themselves in the sound of the loud explosives and the teams cheers.

They broke the kiss and the rebel lightly laughed, shaking her head, still perplexed at the current events. "We're really going to hell for this." She said looking at the wild fire in awe as if she hadn't done anything similar. "As long we're there together I don't mind." Emily said as she ran her fingertips on rebels arms wrapped around her waist while Maya's chin rested on her shoulder. "... And besides, we'll probably dethrone Lucifer when we get there."


This is as far as I could go in terms of happy endings, I never planned this to be the typical criminal turned straight kinda story so I hope you prefer the villains as much as I do. 1st song is Frank Ocean's Pyramids II (in-conjunction to Maya's video saying that Emily is reincarnation of Cleopatra) , 2nd is Born To Die by Lana Del Rey (coz it's a nice song to listen to when you're driving full speed and behaving like a degenerate). I haven't thought about writing anything yet or even a sequel but as soon as I have an idea, I will (suggestions welcomed). Thank you all for reading, the support and reviews. Till next time ;)