Chapter Two

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Charlie's POV

" Wakey Wakey ,get the fuck up before you're late-ey." Of course there he was, Gabriel just casually standing  over me. " Can I help you?" I mumble trying to not fall over while pulling myself from bed. "yeah put this on and grab your badge." He says throwing a pile of clothes at me. " Which one?" I say as I turn away from him to throw on the shirt. " Mmmm I'm thinking FBI." I nod in agreement as I pull my pants on. "Is there too many guards?" I question as I grab my stylish glasses, you know he may be an angel but he has a damn good sense in fashion. " Well it's the mayor's office so maybe, but you should be fine." I look at him. " Oh yeah because the mayor gives two shits about the FBI. Guess I'm bringing Lucky." I rummage through my bag. " Lucky?" He questions. " Lucky." I say as I pull out the old Nine mil Pistol. " Oh , You make me such a proud angel."

" I know" I shove the gun in my holster and  turn to Gabe

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" I know" I shove the gun in my holster and  turn to Gabe. "How do I look?" I say as I grab my badge off the table. " Like an adorable wolf in a sheep's skin." I smile. " You're so weird." I chuckle, and grab baby's keys. " You coming? " Honestly I wouldn't mind if he wanted to come, in fact I think he'd make a great partner. "Um, I don't think I should. Kind of suppose to be dead, remember?" I look at him. " You sure?" He nods. I give him a sincere smile and say goodbye.  Baby still sits behind the trees. The Mayor's office wasn't too far from where I was. I mean it wasn't exactly close but still wasn't too far. 

I pull up to the gate where the underpaid gate guard sits or as I like to call her, the UGG. "I.D" she states in such a way that you can clearly tell she's tired of this shit. I flash my badge and the gate opened up. I parked baby and locked her before heading inside. I went through screening easily just by showing the badge. Of course I got through most of the security until we got to the secretary. The prude yet slutty girl gave me the , " Do you have an appointment?" The nasally voice made me want to scratch out my eardrums. " No but it's an important issue of national security. I need to speak with mayor right away." Then she dares to give me the, " Wait a minute while I be a pain in the ass" finger.  I clench my first trying not to punch her in the face as she picks up the phone.

" Mayor Reynolds, I have an agent." She puts the phone to her chest. " What's your name again?" Urg I wanna hurt her. "Jones, Samantha Jones." I give her the most fake smile humanly possible. " I have an agent Jones with the FBI ,who wants to talk to you." She gets off the phone almost five minutes later. " Sorry but he's not available right now." I nod but I can't leave. Guess its seducing time, ew. I walk up to the big guard by the elevator. " Sorry ma'am but you can't go up without an appointment." I take another step towards him. " I know sir but I was here earlier and  I've seemed to have forgotten my handbag, you'd be doing me a huge favor by helping me retrieve it.  Please?" I put my hands on his suit and feel him tense underneath my touch. " I would owe you. It's really important for work and without I might get fired. Please?" I move closer to his ear. " maybe I could repay you.." My hand slides down to his crotch. " in some way." I bite my lip and pull away. He stumbles for words but simply shakes his head yes and unlocks the elevator door.

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