I Work for a Jerk

Just a girl?

I made sure Jungkook was sound asleep before very quietly sneaking out of his apartment. Imani was waiting for me right outside, her car already running.

"Wow." She breathed with a smile as I slipped in. "I honestly didn't think you were going to be able to do it."

"I put sleeping pills in his dinner." I shrugged. "Otherwise, no, I wouldn't have."

"I forgot how cheeky you were." Imani grinned as she pulled out onto the road. "We need to do this kind of stuff more often, it's fun."

I rolled my eyes with a light smile. "So, you said you had something in mind?"

"That hotel that the address followed back to belongs to the DeHavens, i'm sure you know that." Imani started. "It just so happens to be the hotel that most meetings and gatherings are held at. It's the fanciest in New York city, and right in the middle of all of their placements, so it makes sense. Tonight, they just happen to be having a get together with a bunch of the managers and people like that."

"Meaning?"

"Meaning that it is the perfect distraction to get into their system. It is a party type thing for all the higher ups."

"So their offices will all be empty." I smiled slowly.

"Bingo." Imani snapped. "So we are going to get you in that building, and then i'll walk you through finding whatever there is to find."

"And if there is nothing?"

"I honestly doubt that." She glanced over at me. "But if not, then there's not and we will come up with something else."

"And why do I have to go in by myself?"

Imani snickered lightly. "Well for one, you are the one good with computers, and with guys like these, that's what their stuff is going to be on. And two, i'm kind of famous now." She flashed me a smug grin.

I scoffed out a breath. "Right, forgot."

"Don't worry," She opened her hand, revealing two small metal skin color things. "We'll be in contact the whole time."

"Where did you get these?" I marveled, taking one of the coms out of her hand. 

"I may be famous, but i'm still ghetto as shit." She flashed me a wink.

I rolled my eyes as I slowly grinned. "I should have called you sooner."

"Honestly i'm a little hurt." She put her hand to her chest playfully. "I could do so much more then your pretty boy."

"Eh, it's all good." I shrugged, slipping the com in. "He's all protective now, which means hours on end of cuddling."

"Ew." Imani shuddered. "What happened to you?"

"You'll understand when you find someone who radiates as much body heat as Jungkook does." I pointed. "He's warm as fuck."

"He's hot as fuck." Imani corrected with a smirk.

I hit her in the arm as the car came to a stop. She flinched back with a tisk of her tongue and scrunched her nose, but I ignored her for the time being.

"I can just walk in right?" I asked, fixing the heal on my foot.

"Looking like that yeah."

Imani and I planned everything out yesterday, including what I was going to wear. There was a very fancy bar in this place, in all their hotels actually. Looking like this, heals, very tight black dress that I could barely move in, that would get me in without any form of hotel key.