I woke up the next day to a loud knock at the door.
"It's the police open up."
"What the hell?" I said as I got out of bed and ran to go get my robe.
After I approached the door I looked through the peephole to see two police officers standing outside my door on each side of a man in a suit.
"May I help you?" I said talking through the barely cracked door.
"Um yes, we're looking for someone named Amilia Rose Coveere. We were told by workers at the Vanilli Spikes Tech institution that she lived here," The man in the suit shouted through the door.
"Those little snitches," I said under my breath.
"Excuse me?" An officer yelled.
"Um yeah,give me one second." I responded.
I ran to get myself prepped for the "just got out of the shower and I'm lonely technique." It was a technique used by a widow in the 1960's who got away with murdering her husband all because she answered her front door in nothing but her wet body and a robe when the police came to her house.
"We just wanted to ask you a fe-"
"A few questions?" I said, finishing the man with the suit's sentence as I opened the door exposing my half naked wet body barely covered by my robe while playing with my wet curly hair.
"Um yeah.. I'm detective Michael Pete, do you mind if we come in?" he asked.
Detective Michael Pete was a very handsome man. He was white just like his teeth, with green eyes, and sandy blonde hair. He had a chin and a jawline to die for.
"Um yes of course, please," I said while letting them in.
"Um thank you, this will only take a second, I'm so sorry to bother you," Michael Pete said.
"No you're fine, I was just getting ready to get out of bed anyways" I said as I laughed Awkwardly.
"What's a pretty girl like you living in a dump like this?" One of the officers asked while searching my apartment.
"Umm. Excuse me?" I said while closing my robe tighter.
"Don't ... answer that," Michael Pete said.
"We're here to ask you a few questions about Mill Vanilli."
"What about him?" I asked.
"He's dead!" one of the officers said loudly.
"What?" I said shockingly.
"Do you speak English toots? He's dead, D-E-A-."
"That's enough Keith!" Michael Pete yelled.
"Go take a walk."
As Keith walked out with the other officer escorting him, he gave me a death stare that followed with a smile.
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Lethal Elite
Romance"Listen to me very carefully," He said after putting me against the wall. "I cannot breathe without breathing in your air." "I cannot hear without listening to the sound of your voice." "I cannot live without feeling your heartbeat next to mine." "...
