In four days time they were going to move in on a drug lord and he needed everything, details, maps, the outlines of where he was and his men were all looking at those as well at this very moment. Cody brushed his lips against hers and planted another kiss on her lips. Silver Honda Civic with dark tinted windows. Richmond was pushing this, questioning his orders. All his men were with him, all but two, one being Stiles and the other Morell. “Bailey listen to me this is very important, your very life might depend on this.” He said in a dead tone. He looked around and saw look of his men’s faces as they waited to. Cody brushed his lips against hers and planted another kiss on her lips. Bailey was on level six now and the man coming up the stairs was on three. “Don’t need a ride home?” he said as they walked closer to her bike.
