Naughty Girl

Summary: Karen McClain and Kevin Vaughn work for a special opts group. On one of their biggest cases, feelings start to develop as well as the danger. A killer has become hell bent to kill Karen, who will get her? The killer or the lover she?s been waiting for?

Romance - PG-13 - English - Drama/Tragedy

~*~*~*~*~: Naughty Girl: Chapter 1 : ~*~*~*~*~

Karen McClain dressed to impress in a short length black strap less dress and matching high heels. She checked her make-up before walking through the French glass doors to where the party was being held. She glanced around, all the pretty faces and the not so pretty faces with their hard glares and dark features standing post, making sure every one thing was safe for the guest of honor who sat feet away from where Karen stood.

She grinned. ? This is going to be too easy.? She softly said to her self as she adjusted the strap to the black small purse.

His name was Jacob Ridgeway in his late fifties and had a craving for younger women, again this was going to be too easy. He sat in a gold plated large chair above three small steps. He stood from the seat and brushed off the guards that were going to follow him, he spotted her and liked what he saw. Karen just smiled and waited for him, the plan was in motion.

? Hello Miss.? Jacob said in a clear French accent. He was born in France and did business between France and the US, he changed his name several times so no one would link him to all the damage he caused.

Karen smiled and batted her eye lashes. ? Hi.? She shyly said with a cover up voice that sounded soft and sexy and would never be traced back to her.

? This way.? He said as he looped her arm with his and led her out of the busy ballroom.

Pig, Karen thought, just so sure he could have any women he wanted, not even a couple of words just ?this way? and you were his. Karen actually started liking this job.

They passed a very long hall way that had a many doors on each side, bedrooms, she guessed. They stopped at the last door in the right hand side. Karen knew it couldn?t have been his bed room, he must have had his own wing in the mansion, this was his play room, to feed his appetite of young women.

The room was big and had a king size bed in the middle, the room had a old Roman feel to it. He shut the door behind him as Karen stood in the middle of the room, she was sure he locked it. Jacob smiled at her, dirty old man, she thought as she smiled back.

He walked over to her, Karen got use to the feeling of her skin crawling when she was in this position, it was her job. He stood in front of her and touched her arm.

? Let?s have a little fun.? She said as she pulled a pair of handcuffs from her bag. ? Get on the bed, trust me.? Karen said, he kept smiling at her but he did as he was told. Silly rabbit, she thought as she watched him get on the bed. She cuffed his hand to the bed post then pulled out another pair of cuffs and hand cuffed his other hand.

? Question.? Karen said as she took a step back. ? Why would you let a woman you just met handcuff you to the bed? Don?t you know people want you dead.? She said in her soft sex kitten voice. Jacob looked at her, he didn?t understand what she was going to do.

? What are you talking about?? Jacob asked as he kept his eyes on her body, he was so lost in her body, the dress that didn?t cover much. He didn?t see her open her purse and take out the silver pistol she owned.

? Eyes up here buddy, play time is over.? Karen said, damn this was too easy, she kept thinking. She was use to it being so hard and almost losing her life, this was a piece of cake.

Jacob was clearly pissed, fire in his eyes and he clenched his fists inside the cuffs. ? You won?t get away with this.? He firmly said.

? Yeah so I?ve heard.? Karen said as she held the gun to his face.

? What is it you want, money??

Karen laughed at that comment. ? No, not money. There?s really nothing you could do to get your self out of this mess, you %%%ked with the wrong people. Did you really think you could %%%k the government and get away with it? They have people to take care of shit like you, that?s where I come in.? Karen explained. Let him know his reasons for dieing. To Karen it was fun to see the look on their faces when they realized how big they messed up.

Karen McClain worked for a group ran by the US government, few knew about them, they were called when a mess got too big or when someone?s ass needed saving. They killed when needed and protected when needed. Karen was one of the few females, it was her and two others. Everyone in the group had some sort of military training and worked with the government for several years before they got to where they were now.

? You?ve got the wrong man.? Jacob said as he tried to hide how terrified he was. Karen could make the biggest toughest man feel like a little mouse, she was great at her job.

? Oh spare me, actually I?m a little tired of hearing you speak.? Karen calmly and softy said before she shot him in the head, right between the eyes. Her silencer took care of the sound of the shot, no one heard. His body went flaying back on the bed and blood ran between the clean green and gold sheets.

Karen placed her gun back in her purse, adjusted her dress and walked right out of the bedroom like nothing had happened. She saw the guards look her way, she left the house before the guards would find his body. She was sure they were checking on him now.

She got into her silver BMW, used for tonight and drove away, she looked back in her rear view mirror, way too easy. Karen grabbed her cell phone as she drove. A couple of seconds later her boss, Kevin Vaughn picked up.

? Vaughn.?

? It?s done.? Karen said as she kept her eyes on the rode.

? That was fast. Any trouble?? He asked.

? None. I?m sure the guards will link his death to the girl in the black dress but I?m home free.? Karen explained. ? Less then an hour, in and out. That?s a new record for me.? She boasted.

? I think that?s a new record for the Agency.? Vaughn said as he smiled. ? On your way back?? He asked.

? Yeah, I?ll brief with the big guys in this dress, that?s going to be good but I want to get this over with before I head home.? Karen explained as she took a right. ? Do you know if there?s any more jobs I?m needed for?? She asked.

? I don?t know. If there is I haven?t heard anything.? Kevin said. He oversaw everything that Karen did, he was her commanding officer and if needed, her partner. Most jobs Karen did on her own but some needed back up.

? You know Vaughn you need a life, when you say you haven?t heard anything that leads me to believe there is nothing because you?re always there.? Karen explained as she blanched the cell phone between her cheek and shoulder as she pulled the hem of her dress that was riding up.

? I have a life.? Kevin defensibly said as he looked around his office. The desk was clear because he took care of all his work for the next week unless something happened which wasn?t uncommon with his job.

? Yeah if you say so.?

? You know McClain, neither do you. If you?re not at the office, you?re at work, nothing in between.? Vaughn pointed out. He knew Karen?s every movement, it was his job.

? I know when you cut my losses--? Karen said as she opened his office door. She hung up the phone. ?-- You?re right.? She said as she closed the door behind her.

Kevin looked at the dress, it was jaw dropping and he quickly closed his mouth. He had seen her dress up before in the three years they?ve know each other but this was different, more sexy, he thought.

? You don?t want to be next on my list.? Karen said causing him to look into her dark brown eyes.

? I was admiring the dress, not you.? Kevin said, he knew that was a crappy lie.

? Yeah, there?s a reason you?re not a field agent, you suck at lying.? Karen said as she reached behind him and took the pale blue dress shirt he kept as a spare off the hook.

She sat in the seat in front of his desk and began to button up the shirt.

Vaughn couldn?t deny the fact that he found Karen cute with her black layered cut hair that fell right to her shoulder and her petite body in the over sized dress shirt. He looked in her eyes, the make up made them a smoky color, the dark pink lips stick.

? Do you think Ridgeway?s right hand man is going to pick up where he left off?? Karen asked pulling Kevin out of his daze on her.

? Can?t rule it out but he?ll lay low for awhile considering what happened to Ridgeway.? Vaughn explained as he crossed his hands over his desk, not allowing himself to look anywhere but her face. He couldn?t help but wonder why that night was so different, why was he thinking of her in a sexual way. Whatever it was; it would fade, Kevin told him self.

? We?re going to have to find out more information on his operation and take the whole thing down.? Karen said, thinking out loud and Kevin agreed.

? That might be what Donaldson wants to talk about considering it?s late and he?s coming in, he wants this case over with.? Kevin explained. Hugh Donaldson was the boss of everyone, he out ranked everyone. He was one of the first to join the group years ago, a sergeant in the marines. At fifty-seven he was still the toughest man to come across.

? Big boss man is coming in, maybe I should have changed before I came here.? Karen said as she looked down at her outfit. High black heels, small dress covered up with a dress shirt that was twice her size, yeah she looked very professional.

? Don?t worry about it.? Vaughn said. ? You got the job done, that?s all that matters.? He said as he stood from his seat.

? I guess you?re right.? Karen said as she stood form her seat as well.

? Let?s get this meeting over with.?

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Isabelle

~*~*~*~*~: Naughty Girl: Chapter 2 : ~*~*~*~*~

Karen and Kevin sat at the long cherry oak table along with two other agents, both male and the boss, Donaldson.

It wasn?t anything new for Karen McClain to feel like the odd ball, that?s what she was. She had nothing in common with any of the other agents. Vaughn was the only one close to her age. She was 27 and Kevin was 29. Every other agent was closer to their forties and fifties. The big bosses, the men that sat at the head of the table were in there fifties and sixties.

Just when Karen wasn?t feeling out of place, she remembered what she had on and was very aware the men in the room looked twice, some three times at her. But she didn?t let it get to her because she did her job better then most.

Donaldson was called out to take a call. The agents sat and waited for him. Everyone was sitting up straight just waiting for orders. Karen slouched in her seat, making no attempt to hide the fact that she was tiered and drained out.

They didn?t need to be so stiff and professional, Donaldson was a people guy and everyone was entitled to be tired.

? Are you ok?? Vaughn asked, he was sitting beside her.

Karen shrugged her shoulders. ? Yeah I?m fine.?

Karen saw that Thomas Geller, who was sitting next to his partner Gerald Lowell, was looking at her but that was nothing new. Thomas had just turned forty but believed he was still twenty. He asked her out a couple of times but by the sixth time she said ?no? he finally caught on. His feelings must have been hurt, Karen was sure Thomas started the rumor she was gay. From time to time she wasn?t sure if she was working for the US Government or back in high school, the simple truth was Thomas didn?t do it for her.

? Finally.? Karen muttered when Donaldson walked back into the conference room and took his seat at the head of the table. Everyone was seated close enough to hear whatever he had to say.

? McClain,? He started, getting Karen?s full attention, she did sit up when he walked into the room but not into a stiff manikin. ? did a great job as always with the Ridgeway case tonight. I?ve called you four in because there?s something that needs to be taken care of. McClain and Vaughn, you both will be going to Belmopan, the capital of Belize.

?Prince Hotel and Casino, has shifted hands in it?s owner. It?s now owned by Jose Marcel, son of a major player in the Spanish Mafia. His father?s businesses run in Guatemala, now the son, Jose, is branching out on his own and known for being more ruthless then his father and that's saying something. Meaning a big problem for us. He started laundering money threw some US businesses. What the major problem is the drugs he?s transporting and selling on the streets. It?s stronger then anything we?ve ever seen before and killing by the dozens.? Donaldson explained to Karen and Kevin. They nodded and understood everything so far.

? Geller and Lowell will be your back up here in the states.? Donaldson said to Karen and Kevin again. Then he began to explained the mission it?s self. They wanted Jose Marcel, but alive because there were some questions that only he could answer. Once they had their assignments, everyone cleared the conference room. Karen and Kevin went back to his office with case folders in hand. They were told they leave day after tomorrow, to take tomorrow to rest up and pack.

? I?m running on fumes and Geller?s comments are not helping.? Karen said as she sat in her seat from earlier at the front of his desk.

? What did he do now?? Vaughn asked as he took of his suit jacket and placed it behind his chair.

? You did hear the whistle? And the ?If I just had five minutes? comment. Now who?s he kidding? Geller knows he?s a minute man.? Karen said as she started looking through the case file she was given.

? Geller tries so hard with you because you keep saying no.? Kevin pointed out after he sat down.

? I?m not going to go out with him so he?ll leave me alone. He?s not my type, not even close to it.? Karen explained, almost shuddering at the thought of Thomas Geller touching her in that way.

? All these years we?ve know each other and I still don?t know you.? Kevin pointed out. ? What?s is your type??

Karen looked up from the file on her lap and into his crystal blue eyes, she didn?t expect him to ask that or even wonder. ? My type? It?s my best kept secret. That?s just something you're going to have to wait for.? She explained. She couldn?t tell him, ?you?re my type? well not yet anyway.

Kevin let out a laugh. ? Great way to dodge the question.?

? You know what I just realized? Just right now too. This is the first assignment that we go away together for more then a day.? Karen said. It did just occur to her because of the way she was thinking about Kevin, now they were going to be in another country for maybe more then a week, staying in the same place, things could happen.

? You?re right.? Kevin hadn?t realized it till then either. But he could keep his crush on her hidden, he?s been doing it for so long. Just because they were going to be together the whole time they were gone shouldn?t change that, he thought. He hoped.

Karen went back to looking at the file. Reading over Jose Marcel?s profile, what they knew of his daily routine. He kept two guards on himself at all times. Jose knew people wanted him dead, one thing was for sure, he was no fool.

? It might actually take some work.? Karen said but her eyes didn?t leave the file.

? Yeah, we need a good plan. It?s not going to be easy to get him away from his people. We?re going to have to study his every move and come up with a way to trick him.? Kevin explained as he watched her eyes study the file.

? Yeah.? Karen said as she looked up, she was a little taken back to see he was watching her. ? Come by my place tomorrow and we go over this. I can?t keep my eyes open any longer.? She explained as she stood from her seat. ? Oh and you can get this back tomorrow too.? She said referring to his shirt she was taking, as she walked to the door.

? Have a good night Karen.?

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Isabelle

[~*I_LoVE_ChARliE*~]

its really good! :pirate: