"I'm Mysha, a private investigator that Mr. Edward Celestino hired, and this is Derek, my personal assistant. Our purpose in being here is to inquire about Georgia, or more specifically, Gigi's murder." She ends.
God, oh. She has the softest voice ever..
Please honey, moan for me while I fucking your little smart mouth.
After she introducing herself, she now has her personal helper. As I can see, she will asks queries about Georgia by looking through her documentation.
I will sit here all day without any issues and complain if she is a private investigator.
"Shall we get going now?" She claims.
With a lovely smile, I reply, "Of course bellissima."
(Translation: Very beautiful)
She rolls her eyes at what I just said, looking quite cute. She's incredible. I'm now a fan of hers.
Cute.
Urge to taste her soft lips. I find myself drawn to her while she is biting her lips.
Please honey, let me taste your fucking adorable lips.
"Thus, let me start by asking, What is your relationship with Giggi?" She is adamant.
Clearly state the primary point. This demonstrated her intelligence and beauty.
"My connection to gigi? We don't really communicate much. There was no decent relationship between us. She's not really my type, so that's why I didn't know about her as much as Riggs did," I conclude.
She turned to face me when she heard the name, Riggs. This time, she looks much more inquisitive.
Okay I got it.
"I assume that Riggs and you were friends? And all of a sudden, about two months ago, you stopped talking to each other. Correct?" She looks right into my eyes as she asks.
Oh, my dear. What you believe. Can I benefit from this physiological trick? My darling, I'm the best at this game.
It appears that she came here to finish her homework on me.
Interesting.
"In fact. We had a friendship. But he abruptly stopped communicating with me" I don't know why but Riggs sudden change of behavior made me laugh.
I continue, "I don't know why, maybe he's busy with her whores".
I'm positive beyond belief. She was dissatisfied or displeased by my reaction. Apologies, honey.
"His fiancée is your dad's personal assistant, and Riggs is your friend. My sources say that Gigi started working for this company prior to her relationship with Riggs. Correct?"
"Indeed. Right. Do you want to listen to a story that's recently been on my mind? Of course you do." I say in a tone that betrays curiosity.
"Um... ye—" I interrupted her before she could reply.
"So the story is about two loving birds, Gigi is one name, while Riggs is the other. My friend Riggs once spotted a girl named Gigi when he was at my office. Then he developed feelings for her. Among other things, they se—." Before I could narrate the entire stupid sex scene, she interrupted me.
"Okay, I get it," she replies while cocking her head to look at Derek, who is jotting down everything I say. Well done, boy.
I'm staring at her like a hawk at its prey as they're chatting about something.
She's really adorable. Her face, shaped like a diamond, is exquisitely sculpted.
She now tilts her head in my direction, forcing me to stop thinking about my seductive and alluring ideas.
"May I ask you one last question?, Where can I find Riggs?" She asks me a question, and this almost made me chuckle.
"I'm his friend, not his assistant. How do you feel?" She got angry, but she's keeping her cool.
I nearly laughed aloud. Joking with her is adorable.
"All right, all right, all OK. Is this not amusing? Derek?" I ask Derek, who seems a little lost and uncertain about what to say to his boss.
Sadly, Derek.
"Have you finished?" She tsks.
"Yes bellissima. Okay listen. I really don't know where he is right now. It's been a while I didn't even see his asshole face" I say in a serious tone to make her calm a little bit.
"Don't dare to lie" she almost yelp.
Okay, I made her angry.
She shot her deadly glares. She thinks her glares are deadly and tough. But she doesn't even have an idea how cute she looks when she's frustrated.
"I'm not sure where he is at this moment. However, I am able to learn more because I am familiar with his previous residences, farmhouse, and cozy club name." I state.
She seemed inquisitive and eager to converse now.
"You're able to? Are you certain?" She affirms.
You have no idea what I am capable of, bellissima.
I look her in the eyes and say, "My every damn word is so meant to itself."
After a pause, I go on, "I need a favor from you instead of help".
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Authors note: What do you think about Eiran's favor?
