A New Day, A New You part 13 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 13

... comes from personal time spent investigating,” I tell her but she is fast. “So you’re saying that you spent personal time breaking the rules of two agencies to hunt down a mythical vigilante organization,” She asks but I can tell it’s rhetorical,” Chief Watkins I’m here as a courtesy but if I have to I will take measures to ensure that your agents will not abuse their privileges again.” “There won’t be a problem Special Agent Naser, Agent Bradley will be handing over all pertinent documents before you leave today,” Chief Watkins says but I hear the order in it. “I’m leaving in thirty minutes,” she says before stepping past me and exiting the room. “Dylan you screwed this one up big time, you said you had a case,” Chief Watkins states and I try to counter. “Sir this group is out there, I know it I just need a surveillance team and I’ll have you all the hard evidence you need,” I explain but he holds his hands up to stop me. “There won’t be an investigation, this is the end of it and from now on you will put every idea of this vigilante group out of your head and focus on direct and immediate tasks that have been placed in front of you. Agent Naser was clear that your cooperation would result in no disciplinary action but if you cross me on this I will come down on you hard Dylan. Do you understand,” Chief Watkins dictates and I nod quietly. I return to my desk and retrieve the few side pieces of information that I need before finding Agent Naser in the break area having a ...

... cup of tea. “Every file and document Agent Naser,” I state in a short hot tone. “Special,” she replies quietly. “Excuse me,” I ask confused. “There is a Special in front of the Agent, Special Agent Naser. I earned my title as a Special Agent because I am smart enough to keep from screwing around with people who are supposed to be my allies,” She states standing up and taking all the data gathered,” You seem like a smart Agent, take some free advice?” “Yes, sure, what is it,” I ask and she smiles before leaning forward to speak closely. “Don’t bite the hand that feeds you,” she says before stepping around me and exiting the break room. The rest of my day I spend at my desk filing bullshit reports for other agents and reviewing cases that are small when I know that out there is the case that would break everything I have pale in comparison. I end out my work day and pass on spending any real time with my fellow agents as word of my presentation has circulated through the office. I don’t feel like being a laughing stock today. I arrive at my apartment and discover that Jennifer has finally removed the last of her things thus ending our relationship. I told her the job came first but she didn’t seem to understand, doesn’t really matter anyway I’m still in love and if I could just put my past in the dirt I would have the perfect chance with her. My one true love. Special Agent Naser: The same afternoon All this paperwork and time spent now burning in a dumpster along with the thumb ...