"I'll tell you everything." He finally said. "Only if you protect my daughter."

"Deal." I said as I switched on the recording device on the table.

True to his words, David sang like a bird. He confessed all the crimes the Killer Kings commited. He gave me addresses of their Warehouses, he gave me the names of the most important gang members, he told me their past and future missions. He told me where to get evidence against them. He told me who they work with. Every operations of theirs. All in all, he spilled every single detail.

"I'll make sure you and little Hailey are protected after you get out." I told after I switched off the recorder. I don't need Kenny and his team knowing I threatened his daughter for information. I know this isn't how the law works. But blackmail was the only option left.

"Thank you." He sighed in relief. He really loves and cares for his daughter so I'll keep my word. I'll make sure the Killer Kings don't get to him or his daughter.

I got out and found Kenny nowhere to be found. So much for "I'll be behind this door when you need me." I made my way up the elevators to his office.

I found him talking to a boy with red hair as I got in. The boy excused himself and Kenny immediately stood up and came to me. "Why did you block the cameras ?" He asked me and I rolled my eyes. I knew that even if I said I needed some privacy with him, the entire police force would coop up in the CCTV footage rooms and listen to our conversation.

"Because I said I needed privacy." I said as I handed him the voice recorder.

He took it and played it. I watched as his lips parted in suprise and eyes widen as he listened to the confession. He looked at me in disbelief as he played the twenty minutes recording again.

He looked like he wasn't hearing right. He looked both shocked and happy as hell to hear that I made the man talk.

"How-how did you get him to talk ?" He asked me as he put the device on the table.

"Simple. I just asked him questions and he answered them." I shrugged my shoulders .

"We've been asking him questions for two weeks. How did you get him to talk ?" Kenny asked me as he slowly strided towards me.

"Why does it matter ? You wanted the information and you got it." I said as I took a step back.

He got closer to me and I took took a step back. With every step he took, I stepped back . My back hit the wall and he took another step closer. He put both his hands on the wall so that I was caged between him and the wall. My face was face to face with his chest as I looked up at him.

"Are you gonna talk ?" He asked lowly as he looked down at me.

He was too close, I even forgot what we were talking about. I was too turned on to even think straight. I couldn't even form words. I gulped my non existent saliva and shaked my head.

"So you want me to make you talk ?" He asked as he moved his hand from the wall and put it around my neck. My breath hitched as he squeezed my neck. Not hard to choke me to death but hard for me to feel the impact.

I looked at his veiny forearm and shaked my head again. "Kenny please-" I whined as I looked into his eyes. I needed him to touch me, fuck me,do anything other than stand here in front of me. My pussy was throbbing, I yeaned for even a little touch from him. He wasn't budging, not even a little bit. He was really composing himself for a guy with a bulge his size. I wasn't the only one who needed the other but he sure knew how to control himself.

"I'm not gonna repeat myself. Talk." He said, his tone was calm and low as he slowly unbottoned my shorts. He finished unbottoning the shorts and put his hand inside. I breathed heavily as his large hand palmed my clothed pussy. My panties were already wet and he wasn't moving his hand. He just rested his hand on top of my panties without moving.

"please." I breathed out and his fingers slowly rubbed me outside of the thin fabric that hung low on my abdomen.

"Fuck Kenny." A little moan escaped my mouth, as the pleasure increased when he pushed my second pair of lips apart. " Fine.. I'll talk."

He loosened his hold on my neck, put his hands inside my panties and started rubbing me, playing with my wetness, as he spread my juices around with his fingers.

I held onto his shirt and bit my lower lip as he inserted a finger inside. He started fingering me and I moaned as I tilted my head back. The back of my head on the wall as he added another finger and increased his pace.

"Mmmhhh fuck-" I moaned as Kenny pounded his fingers hard and fast inside me. My legs were shaking and I lost balance. If it wasn't for Kenny holding me and the wall behind my back, or my hold on his shirt then I would have fell down.

Kenny kissed me, blocking my moans. I couldn't even kiss him properly or get any sound out. He kissed me furiously as he increased the speed with his large fingers inside me.

Kenny was going faster and harder and I was still clenching as I tried not milk his fingers. "Kenny I need to-fuckk !"
It felt like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, the second I let my orgasm go. I moaned out loud, as Kenny kept fingering me until my orgasm stopped. Sweat was glistening on my forehead as my legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Kenny picked me up and led us to the desk. He put me on top the desk and took off my shorts and underwear. He took the wipes on top of his table and started wiping me clean. He threw the wipes on the small rubbish bin that was filled with papers. He helped put on my shorts and he took my soaked underwear and put it inside his pockets.

"You know you're taking the third one and they don't return back to me." I said looking at his pocket.

"I'll buy you new one's." He said as he pecked my lips.

I sighed as Kenny went to sit on his chair. I knew had to talk. "I reminded him that if he goes to jail then he won't be able to protect his daughter anymore." I said as I sat on his lap, with both my legs spread to his sides. "He's a criminal and he has enemies so if he ever went to prison, his family's life will be in danger." More like I threatened his daughter if he didn't talk. Low blow ? I know.

"I made him realise that sacrificing his freedom for Nikolas was stupid because Niko doesn't have a daughter who will loose a father if he gets arrested."

"Niko ?" Kenny tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. "Blue do you know Nikolas personally ?" He asked and I looked outside the window. The view of the city suddenly became very interesting to look at. I didn't realise how high we were. The floor to ceiling windows were really clean and shiny, who cleaned them ? I need to get their numbers. They need to come clean my-

"Blue." Kenny called out interrupting my admiration to the windows. I looked at him and he raised his eyebrow at me.

"Yes I do." I answered his question. "Nikolas is my ex boyfriend." Might as well tell him the truth.

"What ?" He asked with what I couldn't decipher it was amusement or shock. Probably both. "Nikolas Reed, the gang leader is your ex ?" He chuckled as his eyes held amusement.

"Yes. But it was before he had a gang."

"Wow." He chuckled.
"So the gangster ones are your type."

"Oh my gosh you're so annoying do you know that ?" I smiled at him and he laughed.

"I'm just saying, I never took you as the one to go for bad boys. You really never fail to amaze me." He laughed.

"If you don't stop then I'm going home." I said trying to contain my smile. I wanted to pretend to be angry but his smile was contagious, so I failed dismally at that. I must say this is the last reaction I expected of him. I don't know how I expected him to react after telling him but this was certainly not it

"Okay I'm sorry." He chuckled. "So that's why you wanted to help with this case. I'd hate to be your ex."

"Continue teasing me and you'll be one soon." I folded my arms. "You saw what I do to my exes didn't you ?"

"Yeah and I'm officially scared to be your enemy. Remind me never to get in your bad books."

"It's not personal." I laughed. "I was just helping my man nail some criminals. This isn't about Nikolas, it's really not that deep."

"Whatever you say Blue." He joined in on my cackle. "I believe you."













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