"We have a male suspect. Accused of running an illegal underground club on Friday and Saturday nights. At this time, we have no evidence."
I nodded my head with a sly smirk while I pulled on my tight, red body con dress. My dress hits just under my ass and shows off my devilish cleavage.
"Do we have a name?"
"Gabriel Herrarez."
Letting my hair down into luscious auburn curls, I tousled it with my hand before strapping my feet into my silver diamond heels, the only ones I ever wear to club in.
"I've got this," I said into the phone, mostly to myself as I looked back at my finished self in the mirror. I hung up the phone before a response was given, blowing a kiss to myself and winking.
So starts my night of excitement.
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Undercover Lover ✔️
RomanceOne night. One night for her to change his life. One night for her to realize how deep she was with him. One night for her to conquer his world. Contains triggering and mature content. Violence, homophobia, murder/murder details, sexual content...
