Atlanta Federal Bureau - Atlanta, GA.
"I thought she is here to help not bug the shit out of us.""I've got more done in two days as compared to what your team has gotten done in almost three years."
"You are one of the most insufferable fe-"
"Shut up!" I've had enough of Alex and Dalvin's arguing. They have been at each other's throats since day one and it has gotten on my last nerve. "Both of you need to get your act together or I will pull both of you off the case."
Both of their mouths drop
"You wouldn't!"
"You need me!"
They both argue.
"Although you both argue otherwise everyone is replaceable on this team. I am the head of this department and I can fire anyone I damn well please." I leave no room for argument. I hardly ever pull my rank card out in an argument but they have been pushing my buttons for almost three days with this constant bickering. Them arguing along with the fact that we have gotten nowhere in tracking this Beauty or figuring out who she really is has put me on edge.
"We have to find something of value to find out who this woman is before she takes out her next victim. Right now we have men on the scene searching for anything that can be of possible use to us. What we are currently looking for are records, recordings, etc that can give us any clue to who is this girl and what her vendetta is against these men. And even possibly start to connect the dots between these men."
"Have any ideas Alex" Dalvin sneers. I give him a look "What Al? She seems to have a lot of bright ideas as of late."
Before I can speak a rep from forensics enters the meeting room.
"We think we've found something well things of interest."
Big Tony's - Atlanta, GA.
What a God awful name is the first thing that comes to mind when I pull up to "Big Tony's Player's Club" .
How does this place get any business with a name like that? is the next one.
The club looks decent enough when you get past the awful name. It actually looks better than his brother's place and has a casino add on to it. So Tony here must be making serious bank with a place like this.
As soon as I enter the club I make my way to the bartender preparing for his next shift.
"Hey is there a manager around here?" I ask while slowly leaning onto the bar knowing that a moderate amount of my cleavage will be on full display. His eyes shamelessly roam down to my bust while a smirk slowly forms.
He finally makes eye contact with me "Who's asking?" he flirts.
"Someone with plenty of bartending and dance experience who knows how to drawl in a crowd." I smirk. I've done this enough times to know exactly what to say to men like this to get what I want.
"Well you're in luck. I happen to be the manager and I know of a position just right for you. And since boss man is out I'm in charge of filling it."
I lean in closer. Knowing exactly what he's going to say.
"And what position would that be?" I raise an eyebrow feigning curiosity.
"One of our tenders is out because she got knocked up so we have to fill her spot. The female tenders here usually work as both dancers and bar tenders and switch roles every other week. You'll start off dancing first since, to be honest, that's the most important part of the job."
I smirk "So I got the job?"
"You start Monday..." He pauses "I don't recall you telling me your name."
I quickly rack my brain of all of my alias' and try to pick one that I haven't used yet.
"It's Krystal." I smile "Krystal Bones".
He laughs "Seriously?" He shakes his head "That has to be one of the sexiest stripper names ever. Welcome to the team Ms.Bones" He laughs.
I smile "More than happy to be here." I shake his hand before I start to leave. "Oh one more thing." I turn to face him.
He raises his eyebrow as to tell me to continue.
"You said the boss man is out?"
"Yeah?" His face suddenly turns hard.
"Why is that?" I ask completely schooling my face to completely look innocent and genuinely concerned.
"He's at a funeral. His twin brother was shot and murdered. Some sick son of a bitch shot the poor man in the dick and in the heart. He was one of the best men I've come to know, I hope they find that bastard." His face has now turned a soft shade of red.
"Oh that's absolutely horrible." I gasp. I swear I should get a Grammy for the shit I do. "I hope they do find whoever did that to that poor man." I shake my head and leave to my car.
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