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Author: Isabelle8888
Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Tragedy - Reviews: 97 - Published: 05-15-04 - Updated: 03-22-06 - id:1610021

~*~*~*~*~: 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 fucked with the wrong people. Did you really think you could fuck 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.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Isabelle



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