Undercover

Chapter Twenty-two

Jordyn Edwards

Chris and I sat in the airport waiting until it was time to board our plane. I was super tired because of the amazing day I had yesterday. The sex was nonstop and it got better and better every round.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and it was a text from Meka. We were supposed to meet yesterday but I was a little preoccupied.

Meka - I stopped by yesterday...you said you wanted to talk - 8:36am
Yeah, I wasn't there something came up - 8:38am
Meka - Well what did you wanna talk about?? - 8:40am
You drugging Brooks...why tf did you do that?! - 8:41am
Meka - Because he's not who you think he is and I was hoping that you would've found out the other night but obviously the pill didn't work - 8:44am
Omg!🙄 Let me guess, my brother done got in your head with that cop bullshit huh??? - 8:47am
Meka - I thought it was some bullshit too but Cliff can tell when somebody is a pig and you know it. - 8:50am
My brother is just assuming shit! He has no fucking proof. Brooks is not a cop! - 8:53am
Meka - Officer Rhodes knew Brooks. Ask him about Rhodes and I bet his face will tell it all and if he tries to brush it off you know that Cliff is right and something is up - 8:57am
Meka - I wasn't supposed to tell you this but Brooks killed Rhodes..ASK HIM! - 8:58am

My eyes grew! Why the hell is this girl lying?! If he's a cop why would he kill another one?!

"Flight 357 to Virgina is now boarding." The lady on the overhead said. Brooks stood up and started grabbing his things.

I'm getting ready to board...I'll text you when I land - 8:59am
Meka - DONT FORGET TO ASK HIM JORDYN! - 9:01am

I took a deep breath and put my phone on airplane mode and shoved it in my pocket.

"Baby come on." Brooks said while holding his hand out.

I looked up at him for a while then grabbed it.

This man is not a fucking cop! He knows the type of danger he's putting himself into. I know he's smarter than that.

Right?

Aaron Powell

My desk phone rang as soon as I walked up to it. Taking a deep breath I answered it.

"Powell! Get in here." Captain Stone yelled. I slammed the phone down on the receiver and put my stuff away.

Cap has been on my head because Brooks hasn't been doing his job. This nigga don't report shit, we hardly hear from him. Then out of nowhere he calls and says that Jordyn is taking him out of town to VA.

I walked into the office and sat down.

"Have you talked to Brooks?" He asked.

"No. He hasn't been answering my calls. All I know is he's going out of town today."

Captain sat back in his seat. "Something isn't right. I've been having to force him to do his fucking job lately. He's supposed to report at the end of the week and he hasn't been doing that."

"Cap, he's just probably deep Undercover. You know Brooks takes his job seriously. He might be on the verge of blowing his cover so he gotta lay low."

"Or he's fucking that bitch. The pussy has him distracted."

"He has a girlfriend. He not fucking Jordyn."