know if she will be there. Of course she will be there, the last thing she said before leaving was “Until later lieutenant”, she knows your name but still insists on calling you by your fucking title. I can make her say my name… over and over until… Shit! Its time to head up.
He arrived to find Karen looking exhausted. “Hello Merrick, they are still in a conference call, Ill take you to Mya’s office. Would you like some coffee, tea or water while you wait?”
“Coffee please black no sugar.”
“OK coming right up. Please make yourself comfortable they will be with you shortly.”
“Thank you Karen.”
“Oh can I take your jacket?”, she added.
“No that's fine, thanks again Karen.”
She turned closing the door behind her.
Merrick sat down on the brown leather sofa in Myas office. He took his jacket off and put on the couch next to him. The office was sparsely decorated with high-end office furniture.
A large mahogany desk was the center of the room complete with a matching high back plush leather office chair. The desk was neat unlike any other D.A.’s desk that he could remember. There were no pictures of family or a boyfriend anywhere.
As he surveyed the room he spotted the shoes she had on earlier under her desk. The bookcase was filled with legal books and a sculpture on one shelf standing alone, the Kiss by Rodin. There was one painting on the wall a rendition of the Gates of Hell also by Rodin.
You can tell a lot about a person from the way they kept their office. So far what he was able to ascertain about Mya was that she wasn't gay…bisexual maybe, reserved definitely, in need of a long ass hard solid dick down… absolutely.
He heard voices in the hall right outside the door, it was Mya’s voice and another male probably ADA Smith.
Mya walked in the room first and looked directly at Merrick. “Lieutenant, sorry to keep you waiting, we had a meeting that ran a bit over. Did Karen, offer you something to drink?”
Smith walked in second and stood directly next to Mya, she introduced him. “Lieutenant this ADA Brian Smith. Brian this is Lieutenant Merrick Boivin from One Police Plaza, Major Case Division if I might add he is moonlighting, his actual title is senior special agent Merrick Boivin from the F.B.I’s violent sexual crimes task force.”
Shit, she found out…this lady is good at her job.
The men exchanged pleasantries and handshakes. Merrick fessed up, “My apologies for not identifying myself honestly earlier but it was necessary to maintain my cover.”
“It’s quite alright lieutenant it’s our business to know who’s who regardless of their cover. We had a conference call with the deputy mayor and the senior agent in charge they briefed us about the parameters of your business here and the need for discretion”, Smith made a genuine attempt to ease the tension.
Chapter 7
Mya sat down on the chair facing the couch. It was deliberate she almost sat on the couch but redirected when she saw Merricks jacket.
“Well now that's out of the way we can get down to the reason you are here”, Brian gestured toward the couch and sat on the other chair giving Merrick the couch for himself.
“Excuse me gentlemen, I have some paperwork to go over I’ll let you two talk.” When she got up from her seat Merrick watched her walk away. Brian watched him closely. That was the normal reaction men had around Mya so he wasn't surprised.
Moments later Karen knocked on the door with Merrick’s coffee. “I’m sorry to interrupt, Merrick here is your coffee, I’m sorry for the wait but we were all out so I had to brew a fresh pot.” Her voice was apologetic.
As she handed him the coffee she exchanged guilty glances with Brian. Merrick took note. There was obviously something going on between them, he looked over at Mya but she was heavily preoccupied with paperwork or at least appeared that
He arrived to find Karen looking exhausted. “Hello Merrick, they are still in a conference call, Ill take you to Mya’s office. Would you like some coffee, tea or water while you wait?”
“Coffee please black no sugar.”
“OK coming right up. Please make yourself comfortable they will be with you shortly.”
“Thank you Karen.”
“Oh can I take your jacket?”, she added.
“No that's fine, thanks again Karen.”
She turned closing the door behind her.
Merrick sat down on the brown leather sofa in Myas office. He took his jacket off and put on the couch next to him. The office was sparsely decorated with high-end office furniture.
A large mahogany desk was the center of the room complete with a matching high back plush leather office chair. The desk was neat unlike any other D.A.’s desk that he could remember. There were no pictures of family or a boyfriend anywhere.
As he surveyed the room he spotted the shoes she had on earlier under her desk. The bookcase was filled with legal books and a sculpture on one shelf standing alone, the Kiss by Rodin. There was one painting on the wall a rendition of the Gates of Hell also by Rodin.
You can tell a lot about a person from the way they kept their office. So far what he was able to ascertain about Mya was that she wasn't gay…bisexual maybe, reserved definitely, in need of a long ass hard solid dick down… absolutely.
He heard voices in the hall right outside the door, it was Mya’s voice and another male probably ADA Smith.
Mya walked in the room first and looked directly at Merrick. “Lieutenant, sorry to keep you waiting, we had a meeting that ran a bit over. Did Karen, offer you something to drink?”
Smith walked in second and stood directly next to Mya, she introduced him. “Lieutenant this ADA Brian Smith. Brian this is Lieutenant Merrick Boivin from One Police Plaza, Major Case Division if I might add he is moonlighting, his actual title is senior special agent Merrick Boivin from the F.B.I’s violent sexual crimes task force.”
Shit, she found out…this lady is good at her job.
The men exchanged pleasantries and handshakes. Merrick fessed up, “My apologies for not identifying myself honestly earlier but it was necessary to maintain my cover.”
“It’s quite alright lieutenant it’s our business to know who’s who regardless of their cover. We had a conference call with the deputy mayor and the senior agent in charge they briefed us about the parameters of your business here and the need for discretion”, Smith made a genuine attempt to ease the tension.
Chapter 7
Mya sat down on the chair facing the couch. It was deliberate she almost sat on the couch but redirected when she saw Merricks jacket.
“Well now that's out of the way we can get down to the reason you are here”, Brian gestured toward the couch and sat on the other chair giving Merrick the couch for himself.
“Excuse me gentlemen, I have some paperwork to go over I’ll let you two talk.” When she got up from her seat Merrick watched her walk away. Brian watched him closely. That was the normal reaction men had around Mya so he wasn't surprised.
Moments later Karen knocked on the door with Merrick’s coffee. “I’m sorry to interrupt, Merrick here is your coffee, I’m sorry for the wait but we were all out so I had to brew a fresh pot.” Her voice was apologetic.
As she handed him the coffee she exchanged guilty glances with Brian. Merrick took note. There was obviously something going on between them, he looked over at Mya but she was heavily preoccupied with paperwork or at least appeared that
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