Her Dangerous Love

1)Chance encounter

She ran her nails across Ronadlo's cheek. "It was such a shame Ronnie" she adjusted his death letter as she whispered softly while pressing blood red lipstick against his rugged jawline, her imprint, as she watched his eyes distilling as life seeped from the gaping slit in his throat all over the white sheets.That night's events clear as day in her mind. . .Ronaldo Iglendias looked at her with a sickening smug grin pulling her tightly against him "I always knew your screams and hate was a facade my Juliet, you really liked it that's why you came back isn't it baby. Julia looked up at the older man trying not to let her disgust show, running her perfectly manicured nails down his neck and started to undo his shirt . . ."Yes daddy" she whispered repeating her plan of his death carefully in her head.

Click! The door shut as Riley Graham walked into the room all of a sudden the once silent girls start looking down the heat on their faces evident as he walked in with his tailored Smokey grey suit smoothing his unruly copper locks as he locked his liquid golden eyes on them, signing this already looks like another interview going nowhere "Lord give me strength" he muttered quietly.

His partner detective Emmett Domingo bumped him with his shoulder immediately taking up the spotlight with his huge frame covered in muscle his shirt stretched to cover his wide chest 'this is going to be quite a good interview' he thought giving them a charming smile making his pearly whites gleam in the dimly lit room. Once he smiled if his face didn't mesmerize them he knew this dimple would as he walked towards them.

You would think his at stripper auditions

Riley couldn't help but roll his eyes at his best friend.

"Ladies! Wow I trust whatever knowledge you have you will be completely honest with us, you have this aura about you too holding the blondes hand you look like a pure soul and taking the brunettes hand you seem to have a sweet aura about you please tell us whatever you know about the fem fatale murders you too lovely ladies work in the Blue Lagoona hotel I recall?

Ok let's get down to business RIley looked over annoyed how can they not see his a womanizer was beyond him.

A pure soul and sweet aura. . .you've got to be shitting me.

Right what do you know he asked pointly knowing textbook interviews was getting him no where. . .

C'mon Riles its 10pm, Emmet threw a paper ball at him jokingly, had it been anyone else he would have been furious and probably got them fired. "I just don't get it! I can't seem to see how these murders are related! Is this girl out for revenge or is she some hitman working as a front as a high class prostitute or is she just some deranged psychopath! I feel like I'm just going in circles Em,we don't know a motive a pattern all we know is she leaves kisses and letters signing love Juliet.God what do we do"

Did you seriously just say hitman working as a prostitute?

Emmet shook the brown sludgy looking liquid in Rileys cup.

"Man is that all you heard" Riley retorted looking up blankly from the files.

"Once your coffee looks like syrup and you making up theories of hitmen or hitwomen then you know it's time to go home."

Riley looked back up feeling guilty Emmett chose to spend his Friday night combing threw files with him instead of going out,

"Yeah let's go Em let's get some tacos. . . I'm starving I'l pay." Riley said fondly getting his suede coat from his chair.

"Of course you'll pay, I'm broke." Emmett grinned leading the way out the station.

"Maybe if you saved more money then blowing it on your groupies you wouldn't be broke now would you" Riley replied.

"Now that wouldn't be fun now would it!" Emmet grinned cheekily giving a wink.

After catching a bite to eat with Emmett, Riley returned back to his beautifully furnished apartment.

Goddamn! Riley spun around realizing his keys was in Emmett's Hummer. This was definitely not his day. . .After his Audi was getting serviced this would now mean a 15 mile walk to the nearest hotel.

"Wow just great the perks of living on the outskirts of New York."

"They said it's so much more quiet but forgot to mention its much more god damn hotel-less when you need one" he muttered dryly as he took his coat off for the 5mile walk. Flustered and exhausted at 2am he finally reached the Two Towers Hotel.

"Hello I would like to book a room please." he gave the rather astonished and stoney looking looking manager his best smile.

"Sir, this is a hotel not a motel. If you had looked at the sign you would have known. This is not an establishment of strangers walking in the dead of night" she said

Bitch

"Well ma'am I'm willing to pay extra for your inconvenience." he handed her a wad of cash loving the steel facade turn into astonishment.

She quickly booked him a room all of a sudden warming up like ice in a microwave after seeing the money.

He walked into the 4th floor looking at the doors.

Lavender

Immediately he lifted his dark eyes that's when he saw her.

Starstruck he gazed in bewilderment at her. . .her long long sun kissed legs disappeared under her short white dress as his eye followed up he saw the sheer panels in the dress exposing slivers of her chest almost luring him provocatively towards her as he barely managed to bring his eyes to her face he stood for once speechless, her full heart shaped lips was glazed in creamy red and a touch of pink flushed her tan cheeks going straight up to her Forrest green eyes.

She clearly noticed how he surveyed her attire.

Take a picture! she snapped at him.

"Excuse me lady I got better things to do then parade down the hall's in skimpy outfits at night." He spoke, his voice deep,husky and cold making her spine shiver under his molten gold gaze as he grabbed her silky hand roughly making her head whip back at him blowing her soft raven hair on his face.

Looking down quickly then back up at him fiercly at him "Listen Mr I'm looking for a clerk for assistance for my car everything seems dead in this hotel"

"But" she added, "it ought to be like that once you arrived the guests fled to their rooms shame. Her perfect heart shaped burgundy lips formed into a a sweet smile as she turned walking away promptly leaving him speechless.

"Pretty lips, disgusting mouth" he dragged himself sleepily to his room.

She inwardly signed, thank goodness he never pulled her other hand, Ronnies blood was still on it. Julia smiled dabbing her hand elegantly with a paper towel in her car.

"It's Julia daddy, in hell you have enough time to remember, you have paid the price of what you did it to me and that's death, you will continue to pay in hell, damn I wish I didn't enjoy killing you so much!"

A grin formed on her crimson lips, "You stained my white dress and I wasted a paper towel on you, how pathetic." She laughed hysterically watching her blood stained hand.

Authors note: Pretty short chapter one I know, :( and I thought writing would be easy but great things comes in small packages! So Riley has finally got a little sneak peak of this girl lol I don't like to keep everyone waiting for years, hot detective meets serial killer masked in a hot dress ;) Guys please do give this story a chance I have one amazing plot I'm sure that will keep you hooked once you see it