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Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

Amelia watched as the rage filled him up to the top and came spilling over, one popped capillary at a time, his entire being almost turning red. She couldn't help but smirk at him, under her hand so he wouldn't see. Sir, if I may, I was up and ready at 5am. But you said 8, which was as much a waste of my time as 835 was yours. I like to get to work early so I can get home early. I've got a lot of things to do in the evening hours, and I need to be home early enough to prepare. So, if you'll excuse me, I'll be in at 8am from now on, and I'll thank you very much for not wasting my time, so I won't waste yours. She signed the contract, adding a smilie face to the end of her signature. She then looked at the other file he'd thrown at her. She opened it, looking through it quietly as she listened to him telling her about the case. That sounds good to me. So long as we aren't stuck in a shitty room all fucking day. I don't want some fleabag room with an antennae and a Miluakees Best as their mini bar. You can pick me up at my house in 2 hours. I'll go pack. Amelia dropped the file on the desk as she stood to leave. Oh, and one more thing, hubby , loosen the tie. You're taking life way too seriously. It's not like anyone is trying to kill you! She laughed as she opened the door to the office to see the mouths of everyone she walked past dropping. They obviously had heard the commotion. Had they heard her final reply as well? Amelia caught a cab to her home, and packed for the trip. She didn't need much. It was only a single suitcase, that mainly held her computer, glasses, binoculars, and ears. She also packed her favorite knife. Her weapon on choice. She didn't know when the opportunity might strike. She waited on the steps until his car pulled up. She had changed into a more casual outfit, placing a flowing black blouse on her instead of the white one, and a bright white skirt. She kept the stockings and high heels tho. Her long curly hair, that was in a messy bun at the office, was now flowing down her back, with the front pulled back. She put her bag in the trunk of his car before getting into the passengers seat, her fragrant perfume following her.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

He looked at her incredulously as she said he was wasting her time. His mouth feel open, his eyes fixed on hers as she stared defiantly at him. He had a sudden impulse to not even hand her the contract but she was far too good not to hire. He sighed and looked at her again You do not decide what hours you are in here. If I want you in here at a certain time you will be here at a certain time. I don't care how you do your job and what hours you keep when on a case as long as you keep track of it and do your job. But when I tell you to come in here at a certain time I expect you to come in here at a certain time. He knew his words were falling on deaf ears, but he didn't care. As long as she did her job he wouldn't really care too much about what she said to him. He laughed as she said she hoped he wasn't in a shitty room Don't worry, it is a fantastic hotel. Spa resort, lovely room. I don't think you'll have time to complain. He looked at her and sighed I am going to need you to talk to Carl so I can swipe his room key off of him to install cameras in his room. We will check in to the hotel and be there making sure everything is good. We will have some free time too, trust me. He said smiling at her as she stood up before levelling more at him. He looked at her as she said no-one is trying to kill him. No they are, they just don't know by not being caught they are killing me he mused to himself as she walked out. He sighed and kicked back in his seat, relaxing for a minute before getting back to writing invoices, not caring that the other 3 were looking at him with there mouths open What? he asked after a while They shrugged and went back to work. He grabbed his car underneath the office building an hour and a bit later. He went home and collected his suitcase. It contained two more suits, some bathing wear, a t-shirt and jeans as well as his trusty Glock. He drove to her apartment and beeped the horn, waiting for her to come out. He say her and smiled politely at her before she hoped in the car. He looked at her, getting the flowery smell of perfume as he pulled off, heading on the two hour car journey to the hotel. He looked over at her, enjoying her new outfit and the way her hair was. His jacket and tie were already off, his white shirt and grey slacks pressed to his skin as he drove So Amelia, tell me more about yourself. Since we are going to be going undercover as a couple I think it's important we know as much about each other as possible. We also have to come up with our cover of how we met.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

What is there really to tell? She asked, looking stumped at the question. She honestly didn't know what to say. How do you tell your boss that because you were molested by many men as you went through foster home after foster home, that you now have a fast and loud sex drive, and an urge to kill men as you fuck them? That's not exactly something you come out and admit to someone on only the second day of knowing them. Not to mention, she didn't really want the man to know that about her. And, it wasn't just because it would put her away for the rest of her life and then some. It was because she was truly enamored of him. Of all the men she'd encountered in her 30 years, he was the first to ever NOT take her fire laying down. He actually brought back his own flame. It was a nice sort of chemistry the pair shared. She didn't know if he could feel it, but she certainly could. Truly, I've told you everything there is to know. What else could you possibly need to know? she asked as a knock came at the door. Amelia walked to open it, and there stood a very good looking man with long brown hair and a tanned face. His chest was stocky and he had a smile that actors only dream they could have. I'm here for your massage, madame. He spoke in a Swedish accent, that made her weak in the knees. She stepped back, and motioned with her hand for him to come on in. I'll be right back. I'll go get my robe on and be right out. Amelia said with a smile, kissing her fake husband on the cheek as she went into the bathroom. A few minutes later and she stepped out, her long curls tucked up into a loose bun. Her body held nothing but a long satin robe that accompanied the hotel bathroom. She walked over to the table and took the robe off, her naked form there for all with eyes to gaze upon. She laid down on the massage table, placing a towel at her waist, her face laying to the side so she could still see her boss, as well as the sexy foreign masseuse. Darling, where would you like to eat dinner tonight? I feel like I could eat an entire 42oz steak tonight. Amelia smirked at him, her eyes giving him a look that said, 'I know you want me'. She moaned softly as the massage started relaxing her entire body. The essential oils soaking into her pale skin. She closed her eyes, truly enjoying herself. The touch of his hands on her lower back, hips, and thighs making her moist.
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He looked up at her as she asked him what was there for her to tell. He wasn't sure, but he could tell she was hiding something. Then again, so was he so that made two of them. He had already admitted to being a failure by quitting the police force, he didn't need to admit it to her. At least not yet, maybe not ever. But he didn't know, there was so much about this woman that he had never seen in a woman before. How confident she was, how she questioned and undermined his authority, how she was just so headstrong. He was very curious. And there was definitely a spark there. He thought there might be one from her too but with her personality it could just be that she wanted to strangle him. He looked at her as she told him she had told him everything earlier as she went to open the door. He watched as a good-looking, well built man came in the room. Clearly a masseuse Wow, what normal man would let his wife get a massage from him? he pondered, seeing that even the unshakable Amelia was a bit taken and flustered by him. He smiled as she kissed him on the cheek and headed into the bathroom to get ready. He stood up and went over to the mini-bar grabbing a beer from it. Adrian took out his keys and used the bottle opener on the key ring to ooen it up. He took a swig and sat back down on the bed. He watched the door unlock and her come out. He smiled as she walked over to the table before she removed her robe, revealing her naked body. He almost spit out what liquid he had in his mouth. Her curves were amazing, she looked even sexier naked than she had in her clothing, and that was saying something. He watched her as she lay down on the table as she was smirking, smirking at him as he watched her She nonchalantly asked what he wanted for dinner whilst the look in her eyes told him in no uncertain terms she was aware he wanted her and that she wanted him back. I'd love to eat you for dinner he thought as he looked at her That sounds wonderful honey, I was thinking of trying out the restaurant downstairs, it got quite a good recommendation online he replied He watched in complete interest as she got her massage, hearing her moans as the masseuse worked on here, tending to her body, his hands roaming almost every inch of her. He continued to sip on his beer, watching her and listening to he rmoans, not even bothering to control the raging erection that had formed in his pants. A half our went by before the masseuse finished. Adrian tipped him 50 dollars and thanked hi, his eyes not moving from hers as he left the room, closing the door behind him Well, that was quite...something Adrian breathed, breaking the silence
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The massage felt great. Best she'd ever had. And that was saying something, as many a man had given her a good rub down before. As she continued to stare at Adrian, she could tell that his pants were getting a little tighter around the front. This made her even more wet, as she imagined him fucking her in his mind. She imagined it too. Only her ending was probably a bit more sinister. He feigned knowledge as he spoke of the online review for the downstairs restaurant. If she had it her way, they wouldn't leave the room for the entire 3 days. There was something about him that was just so.... sexy. She couldn't quite figure out what it was. It was like he had been asking the questions, when he knew the answers all along. When the massage was done, Adrian tipped the man generously, and he left taking the table with him. Amelia sighed as she stood there after the masseur left, still completely naked. She smelled of chamomile and lavender from the oils he'd used for the massage. She stood there, stark naked, for a second before a sly grin crossed her lips. She reached over to the chair beside her, grabbing the robe and wrapping it around herself. Her eyes stayed trained on her new boss as she walked towards him slowly. She reached her hands up, grabbing his face as she pulled him down sharply, kissing him rough and deep. She moaned loudly in his mouth before pulling away. She wiped her mouth off and walked into the bathroom, turning the shower on. Get ready for dinner dear. Do you need a cold shower as well, after that? She asked, a small laugh on her lips as she lathered her body with the soap.
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He watched her as she got up from the table as it was packed up, their eyes never losing contact with each other through the short process. Once he was gone she noticed she sighed, but she stood there looking at him, still completely naked. When she turned to pull on her robe he felt like telling her to leave it off, to come over to the bed so he could show her that his hands were better than the masseurs. Well at least in a different way. But he didn't, despite everything running through his mind, he kept his mouth shut, still looking at her as she put the robe on. The robe clung to her body, showing off her curves amazingly well. He watched her walk over to him, assuming she wanted to get something out of the bag. He as quite shocked when he felt her hands on his face. pulling him into a rough kiss. He enjoyed it, his heart racing now, his body heating up, his cock twitching in excitement. Her lips were amazing against his, he took her scent deep within him and couldn't help but groan. Then she pulled away, laughing at him as she did so. He watched her walking into to shower, telling him he needed a cold shower. But he had other ideas. He took off his shirt and slacks, dropping his boxers as he entered the bathroom, his hard 8 inch cock springing free from it's constraints, standing to attention. He got into the shower with her, looking at her as she soaped herself up. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled him towards him, pressing her body against his. The steam wasn't just coming from the shower now, his body felt like it was on fire. It was his turn to kiss her. He pressed her lips against hers hard, a desperation to it. He allowed his hands to move down to her ass cheeks, both squeezing them and using them to press her against him more, his tongue slipping from his mouth into hers, finding her one and playing with it
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Amelia could hear the door open to the glass shower. She could feel his body heat against hers. His hard cock, pressing up against her. He kissed her, their tongues tangling together. She reached around as they kissed, and raked her nails up his back, sharply. He reeled back in pain, giving her a look of being confused, frightened, and like she was crazy. Amelia put her hands to her mouth in shock. She didn't realize how much she had let herself go. It seemed so easy to do with him. She grabbed his arm, turning him around to find 8 red welted lines. Some of which had droplets of blood running down them. She ran her hands down his back, leaning in to lick the blood from his back, and kissing his wounds. She reached around to his chest, slowly turning him around, kissing his arm, chest, stomach, and working her way down onto her knees. His hard cock staring her right in her face. Amelia placed her hand on his member, pulling it up a bit, she licked it from base to tip, slowly working it with her tongue. She slid her mouth down his cock, taking it all the way, the head sliding into the back of her throat. She moaned slowly as she held him in her mouth, giving him a wonderful vibration. She cupped his balls with her right hand, massaging them gently as she bobbed her head, pulling him out and sucking him back in. She fucked his dick with her mouth, moaning softly as she did. She working him faster and harder, adding her left hand as an additional jerking sensation. She could feel his cock start to throb as he grew closer and closer to cumming. When he finally let loose, she allowed his load to land on her breasts, jerking him a bit to make sure every drop exited the head. She rubbed his warm cum into her chest as she stood up, and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply again. Her cunt dripping wet.
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He groaned as he felt her kiss back, their tongues intertwined as they did so. He felt her hands rest on the bottom of his back before his eyes widened in shock and pain as he felt her nails scratch up it, slicing into his skin as she did so. He broke the kiss, removing his hand from his waist and backed up looking at her with fear, his mouth agap from the confusion that racked his body. He looked at her, convinced this woman was violent. But yet... but yet there was something in the pain he had enjoyed. No, you're only saying that because you are already turned on he told himself, not wanting to admit he had enjoyed that. He felt her grab his arm and turn him around. Adrian wasn't sure what she was going to do. He then felt her hands move down his back, her tongue licking where some of the warm, metallic blood was dripping down and her kissing the other scratches What is she doing he wondered He felt himself turned around then and watched her, groaning softly as he felt her kisses trailing down his arm, onto his chest and down his stomach. He watched her get on her knees, holding his breath a little as she looked at his member in front of her. He groaned softly as he felt her and lift his cock up before her warm, moist tongue licking up along the shaft. He greatly enjoyed it, ripples of pleasures shooting up his body as she continued. His head rocked back as he felt her mouth wrap around his head and down his shaft, her soft lips driving him crazy as she took all of him inside her, feeling his head hitting the back of her throat. Her moan sent very pleasurable vibrations up his cock. He put a hand on her head Ohh that's sooo good he groaned out, unable to do anything else as he felt her start to bob up and down on his cock. Her massaging his balls and working his manhood with her lips was driving him wild. He brought his hands up to his face, covering his eyes with one of the hands as he enjoyed her work. As she worked his balls, head and shaft with both of her hands and lips he looked down, his breathing become rapid now Fuck Amelia, I'm going to cum he groaned at her before he felt her lips pull off him and her hand pumping up and down his shaft, willing him to cum. He cried out in pleasure as he came, feeling her continue to jerk him, milking his shaft for all of his cum. He was still breathing heavily as she came up and kissed her again. He grinned and kissed her back, feeling her tongue meeting his as she did. He pulled away and smiled at her, dipping his hand down between her thighs and rubbing her slit, feeling just how wet she was How about we get out, get dry and you lie on the bed and I can return the favour?
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Mmm. That sounds so wonderful. Unfortunately tho... she removed his hand, and turned the shower off, opening the door before continuing. We have a job to do. Let's go see if we can't find our man. She stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel to dry off. She stood infront of the mirror, drying her hair, brushed her teeth, and started putting on her makeup. She found a pretty dress in her bag and put it on, walking back to the bathroom to finish her makeup, pull her hair up into a pretty up-do, and she splashed some perfume on her wrists and the back of her neck. She grabbed a small purse from her bag as well, placing her cell phone, wallet, and a small medicine bottle in it. She waited at the door for Mr. Brody to be ready to go. As they walked down the stairs to the front lobby, from the elevator, Amelia paused, turning to her pretend husband. She leaned in, hugging him tightly as she whispered in his ear. There he is. Right outside, waiting for someone near the entrance. What would you like for me to do? She said, pressing her face against his, smelling the wonderful cologne he'd put on. It was intoxicating, as she spoke to him. Their mark was standing there in the lobby, just as they had hoped.
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He smiled and shrugged as she told him they had a job to do as they got out of the shower. He did the same smiling at her as she dried herself off Well suit yourself, you're missing out he said winking at her, also grabbing a towel and starting to dry himself And yes, that does sound like a good plan he said flashing her a grin before heading towards the bed, using the towel to dry himself off as he did, enjoying the feeling of the soft cotton against his skin as he did so. When he got to the bed he went for his back, dropping the towel again. He opened it up and took out his more casual wear, a blue polo shirt and some blue jeans. He grabbed his toiletries bag from his bag too and opened it up. He sprayed on some deodorant before opening his cologne bottle, the fragrance washing over him as he did. He sprayed some on his neck and rubbed it in, using some of it on his cheeks, his nose picking up the scent of lavender, amber and sandalwood. He grabbed some fresh underwear and socks and put them on to, enjoying the feeling of the soft fabric against his skin. He put on the clothes he had picked out and sat on the bed, waiting for Amelia to be done. While he was waiting he made sure he had everything he needed in his wallet. Cash, keys, keys to the room and his credit cards. All checked out. He then put that and his phone in his pocket, leaving his pager on the bedside locker. Stephanie knew better than to page him while he was at work. Adrian smiled as he saw her coming out of the bathroom. He got up and walked over to her, opening the door for her After you he said grinning at her. They walked back along the hallway and down the stairs and he spotted the target very quickly. So did she and she leaned into him, hugging him. He hugged her back, enjoying it even if they were only a pretend couple. He smiled and whispered back. I want you to go and talk to him, flirt with him if you have to. I'm going to go to the bar and get you a drink. When I come back I'll accidentally bump into him and lift his key card out of his pocket. Then we can install the cameras while he is dining. he said, taking in her perfumey scent as she was so close to him, enjoying it greatly.
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She nodded, turning and walking towards the man. She stood close to him, looking around the lobby, until she caught the man staring at her. She moved closer to him, placing a hand on his arm. Excuse me sir, have you been to the in house restaurant? I was thinking of eating there this evening, and wanted to see if you'd tried it out yet. she said with a sly smile to him, inching a bit closer. The man turned to her and smiled a grin looking her up and down as he did so. Why no, I haven't, but I hear it's pretty good, little lady. Say... the man paused, looking around the lobby. Are you here by yourself? Because if you are, I'd love to take you there and show you a good time. he smiled as his hand moved to her hip. Amelia smiled a flirtatious smile as she moved her hand from his arm to his chest. Oh how sweet you are, but my husband is coming right behind you with our drinks. Amelia pointed behind the man as she spoke, to Adrian who was walking with a couple of drinks in his hand.