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Chapter one

'Damn what took you so long to get my Starbucks?' Dionne asks annoyed.

'There was a prick that went through red so I took a little longer, so chill' Yasmin says.

'My coffee better not be cold' Dionne says sternly.

'Here take your coffee you're turning into a right diva when you're thirsty' Yasmin smirks.

'Girls, office now' their boss Derick says. He looks over to his colleague Ginger, the girl he has an affaire with for a couple of months now. Derick looks at Ginger with full lust in his eyes. Dionne and Yasmin sharing some confused faces together about what happened between their colleague and their boss just a few seconds ago.

Yasmin get's up with reluctance and walks behind Dionne into Derick's office.

'What's up boss?' Dionne asks.

'Someone was brutally murdered at a masked ball organized by the one and only Harry Edward Styles last night' Derick says. The girls look at each other with confused faces. Derick rolls his eyes.

'Harry Styles is a multi millionair and voted the 3th most hottest bachelore in the U.S.A.' Derick says.

'Did I ask if he was single? No I did not. So, what do we need to do?' Dionne says getting impatient. Derick rolls his eyes again.

'It's not very polite to roll your eyes at us everytime we open up our mouths' Yasmin says crossing her arms.

'I'm still your boss, so watch your mouth' he says sternly looking us both in the eyes.

'Yes sir, now tell us what we are going to do' Dionne says.

'You're going to the crime scene where mr. Styles will be waiting for you to tell you exactly what happened. Take more people with you and look for every evidence you can find, got it?'

'Yo' Dionne says walking out of the door. Yasmin nods and walks behind her.

'James, Thomas and Holden you guys are coming with us. We got a case to work on' Dionne says grabbing her jacket.

'Marcela! Weapons?' Yasmin says.

'Right there, officer' Marcela winks.

As Dionne and Yasmin work on their case, Derick want's to talk to Ginger in private.

'Ginger? Can I talk to you in my office, please?' Derick asks looking into her eyes.

Ginger gulps and nods nervously. She get's up from her desk and walks into his office. Derick locks the door and closes the curtains. Derick slowly walks up to Ginger, wrapping his arms around her waist.

'W-what are you d-doing?' Ginger asks nervously.

'I can't resist you. You look so god damn good today' Derick says kissing her neck softly. She tilts her head back as she let him leave a trail of kisses on her neck. He slowly moves his lips towards hers and presses them down on her hers, molding them together. Ginger smiles against his lips as he grabs her butt. We'll leave them alone for now...

Back to Dionne and Yasmin. They finally arrived at the crime scene.

'Let's get this finished quickly' Dionne says putting on her gloves. They walked into the big room where the masked ball took place yesterday. It looks very chic.

'Good morning. You girls are here for the investigation, right?' they heard a voice say. They turn around, their hands on their guns that's hanging on their hips.

'Calm down it's me, Harry Styles' Harry says his hand in surrender.

'How do we know you aren't lying?'