Chapter 9

25 1 0
                                    

"No way." Mick said slightly irritated.
"Please, inspector. I think this is going to be our biggest chance to get him. Vince is going to send us information under the pretext that we're dealers from the other end of the town." Moira explained.
"What if Mr. Sixx doesn't want to negotiate with him?"
"Oh, believe me, he will. I arrested most of his suppliers and he's near the bankrupt. And then we're going to send Vince. He's going to be Nikki's last hope. When they sign a contract here's what we're going to do next. Nikki's going to send the drugs in the previous storage of the police. I think it's still abandoned. I'm going to find people to set it up. We can get people amongst the patrols to work undercover."
"You want to tell me that you're going to send my people sell drugs?" The old inspector asked surprised.
"No one will understand they're cops, okay? When dealers work with other dealers, every dealer signs an NDA report along with the contract so nobody gets caught."
"Hmm... Maybe if we make fake identities for all of our "dealers" for the contract..."
"Exactly. You're getting the idea."
"Let me see if I got this right. Vince is going to pretend he's a newfound drug dealer who's going to save Nikki Sixx from bankrupt. His subservients, our team, will be settled in the police's previous storage. But what if Mr. Sixx suspects anything? Or what if someone recognize Vince?"
"I know Vince long enough. I can tell you that he's a real master of disguise. Also he's going to change his identity as well. I hope you can get new IDs for all of them. If it's a lot of work I can help you."

"What about the money?"
"Why is everything about the money? As drug dealers, they will earn money fast. There are so many addicts out there. And when the case goes to court, we're going to use all papers, reports, contracts and bank accounts as an evidence of our plan to arrest him."
"How are our guests?"
"James and Dave? They're doing great. They even agreed to rise accusations against him. Their working hours were off the contract's limit. Also you know that they can recognize the detectives before me. They saw everything."
"I wish you could find someone from his victims."
"If you talk about Diana, she's going to be in real need for the police. Thank God I arrested her for driving while drunk. She told me everything that happened to her."
"Since when you work as a constable?"
"One year and eleven months."
"You have seven months to arrest the scoundrel."
"Thank you, inspector Mars." She signed in relief.

"Vince, come here."
"What happened?"
"Close your eyes."
"What?"
"Just close them."
"Okay, okay."
Vince closed them and Moira grabbed his face. She kissed him as she had promised months ago. Vince grabbed her shoulders and kissed her back.
"Thank you for sticking to your words. I'm gonna remember that kiss forever."
"Take this kiss as a symbol of our friends and trust."
"I will. Besides, I didn't expect you to be such a great kisser."
"Oh shut up, Vinny."
"Well, when's the big day."
"When the storage is set up, the volunteers are picked up and your IDs are ready. Also, inspector Mars said I have seven months to arrest him."
"What are we waiting for. Let's pick up the volunteers."

Nikki's POV

I need a drink. I need a fucking drink. I'm trying so hard not to freak out, but Moira is getting on my nerves. When is she gonna come here? I thought I had Diana by my side but one night she just ran away. That's what happens when women see me in my real light. I guess I just can't hold them on. They get so psychologically messed up I just need to kill them. Or when they end up still alive, like Diana, they just run away. I know I'm messed up even more than anyone else. Maybe it's just that I'm losing interest easily. But Moira, oh this woman is something else. At first she seems to be shy but when she starts attacking you with questions you get confused. I'm dying to see her. I really do. But she never wanted me. Since the day she gave me those $200 she said she doesn't want to see me again. But back then I was so pathetic. Now I'm stronger. And I'm gonna make her want me even if it means I have to kidnap her. But not now. Maybe another day. I need some fucking help with those suppliers otherwise, I'm gonna bankrupt. Only if Moira was literally mine.

As I walk in my bedroom I see a random woman sitting there. Maybe I should just kick her out. I'm not for the mood for sex. Well, she's not looking bad actually. Maybe I'm up for a blowjob if she wants.
"Hello, Nikki."
"Hello gorgeous, what's your name."
"My name is Marie, but if you want I can be anyone else."
"Well, you can't be Moira Adams, but will you take her name only for tonight? I'm going to give you some sweet Persians for free."
"We have a deal."
"So what's your name?"
"Moira Adams."
"Good kitty." I hope I have some sweet Persians left. Maybe she's gonna be up for sharing some with me.

𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎Where stories live. Discover now