Title: Case Number 302
By: Cosmic Kiss2000
Chapter: 3
E-mail: noclue2050@go.com
Rated: PG-13 for Mild Language and Little Violence
Alternate Reality and Romance, Little Action


Couples:

Juan Fredrico a.k.a. The Drug King---Raye Cortez
Tony Salvatore a.k.a. The Money Laundering King---Mina Caprisco
Marquis Johnson a.k.a. The Gunrunning King---Lita Brown
Brian Walter a.k.a. The Prostitution King---Amy Keller


One day later

"Where the hell were you last night? I called your line, but it's disconnected. I went to your place and it's completely cleared out. What's going on?" a young redhead asked as she opened her door to see Darien.

"I told you I got a new assignment," Darien muttered, walking past her and into the apartment, taking a seat on her couch.

"Yeah, I know but I didn't expect you to turn your whole life around for it. So...when can I see your new place?" She asked, sitting down in his lap.

"Melissa, I'm sorry but I can't show it to you. I can't even give you my new number. It could cost me my job," Darien exclaimed.

"Why...what exactly is your assignment?" Melissa asked as she climbed out of his lap.

"You don't wanna know. You won't like it, take my word for it," Darien muttered.

"But I still wanna know. Tell me," Melissa demanded, crossing her arms over her chest as she began tapping her foot on the floor.

Darien let out a quiet sigh before he began, " I have to gain a women's trust because she has some information that we need," Darien exclaimed.

"What kind of information and further more, how exactly do you plan to gain her trust?" Melissa asked.

"She's in deep with the largest source of drugs, illegal money and gambling, guns, and prostitutes. She knows things that could bring them down, FOR GOOD. My supervisor basically wants me to..to seduce her," Darien muttered.

"SEDUCE, no I don't think so. Shit that's probably what you were doing last night," Melissa exclaimed and came to the conclusion that she was right by Darien's downcast eyes. "So did YOU FUCK HER. Huh did SHE SUCK YOUR DICK?" Melissa yelled, becoming angry.

"NO she doesn't fuck or suck on the first date, that's just you," Darien shouted and regretted as it came out. "Look I'm sorry Melissa. I didn't mean it. You're my girlfriend, she's just a job and as soon as it's over, we can get back to normal. She means nothing to me," Darien muttered as he grabbed her into a hug and whispered into her ear.

"You promise?" Melissa asked, looking up into his eyes.

"I promise," Darien replied as he drew her into a kiss. What started as a soft and gentle kiss soon became hot, passionate, fiery, and erotic. Darien ended the kissed, picked Melissa up, swung her over his shoulder and carried her into the bedroom with her giggling all the way.


"So how was your date?" Mina asked, picking up her chopsticks.

"Good, the knight in shining armor actually turned out to be a nice guy," Serena muttered.

"Well what did you expect? Did you think he'd be a masked murder or something?" Amy asked.

"No, but you know how it is, you remember Jordan. He acted all nice in the beginning and then what did he do to me. Okay, yeah, Darien doesn't seem like the type, but neither did Jordan. I don't know... maybe... I'm over reacting," Serena muttered, grabbing the bag of fortune cookies.

"So does this mean that you're gonna see him again or not?" Lita asked.

"I am, tonight actually. There's something about him that so damn mysterious and seductive. It draws me to him like a moth to a fire," Serena muttered as he opened the bag and grabbed a fortune cookie.

"What are you gonna do when God finds out, that is if he already doesn't know?" Raye asked.

"I have no idea, but as long as Darien respects me and doesn't lay a finger on me, he's safe and God won't touch him," Serena exclaimed, as she cracked open the fortune cookie. She quickly ate the cookie but left the fortune. Serena picked up the fortune, unfolded it and began to read it. She read it once, twice, and even a third time before she broke out into a grin.

"What so funny?" Amy asked.

" A mysterious new person will enter your life and seduce their way to your heart," Serena exclaimed as she read directly from her fortune cookie.

"Looks like now you have to go out with him, fate say so," Mina muttered.


"So exactly what are we gonna be doing tonight?" Serena asked as they walked out of her loft.

"We're going to a club," Darien exclaimed.

"Really, which one?" Serena asked.

"This place called 'The Basement'," he replied as they came to his bike.

"I've never heard of that before. Did it just open or something?" Serena asked climbing on the bike as she put on her helmet.

"No, actually it's been open for about a year now. Trust me, I think you'll like it," Darien exclaimed putting on his helmet on getting on the bike himself.

"Okay you're the boss," Serena muttered closing her visor.

"I like the sound of that," Darien exclaimed, a smile gracing his face as he started the bike and took off. They drove for about 30 minutes until they pulled into a busy parking lot.

"I swear I've never heard of this place," Serena muttered as they got off the bike and took off their helmets.

"Just trust me. Come on," Darien exclaimed as he grabbed her hand and made their way towards the club. To Serena's surprise, Darien walked right past the line and right to the door just to have the bouncer stop him.

"What do you think you're doing?" the bouncer questioned, slightly pushing Darien back, annoyance clearly present in his voice

"Into the club once you move out of my way," Darien spat, pushing the bouncer back. Serena was already ready to intervene when Darien and the bouncer suddenly broke out into wide grins.

"Hey how you been man?" the bouncer asked as he and Darien hugged

"Great. Troy this is my date Serena, Serena this is my friend Troy," Darien exclaimed as he pulled Serena into the conversation.

"Hello, nice to me you," Serena muttered, shaking his hand.

"Same here, damn Darien. You still know how to pick them I see. You're beautiful," Troy exclaimed, kissing her hand.

"Thank you," Serena muttered, blushing slightly.

"You were always a ladies man, Jones. When you get sick of this loser come talk to me," Troy joked.

"Hey I am standing right here," Darien muttered. Troy just laughed and pulled Darien into a headlock and messed up his hair.

"Like this is the first time I talked about you, when you're standing right in front of me. Now take this lovely lady inside. Everything's on the house for you. I'll come holla at ya when I'm on break. Trey's not here yet, but he'll be here soon," Troy exclaimed as he all but pushed Darien and Serena inside.

"So how do you know him?" Serena asked.

"Remember when I told you about my friends that didn't see eye to eye with the police, well Troy and his twin brother Trey are some of them. They moved to Cali when they were 18 and I was 15. You might as well say they were my big brothers," Darien explained.

"They own this place?" Serena asked.

"Yeah when they moved here, they went legit," Darien exclaimed. They partied for the rest of the night, drinking and dancing. The highlight of the night was when Serena and Darien were on the dance floor, and soapsuds were sprayed all over the dance floor.

"Well once again I had a wonderful night Darien. I still can't believe I hadn't heard about that club before. It's off the chain," Serena muttered as they reached her door.

"No problem. I actually have one other place I'd like to introduce you to," Darien exclaimed.

"Well if they are anything like 'The Basement' I'll love it. Thanks again for the wonderful night," Serena muttered as she took the initiative and kissed him, passionately.

"Wow," Serena exclaimed, as they stopped kissing and let go of one another.

"You can say that again. I'll call you tomorrow," Darien muttered as he caressed her cheek. Right before he left he surprised Serena by placing a light kiss on her lips before turning around and leaving. By the time Darien got home he was too tired to even bother calling his captain and just went to bed. About 2 hours later, Darien was pulled from his sleep when he felt something cool press against his head. Opening his eyes Darien found himself staring up the barrels of a shot gun and 45.

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