The talk - 2

(Lewis P.O.V)

“I like what I see,” I comment while smirking at her. She is wearing a suit with a red tie and a short black skirt above her knees. I can see her bobs coming out of her shirt and her sexy legs.

“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” She said, getting annoyed while adjusting her globes in her hands.

“You know I like that you have an attitude, but you are starting to piss me off,” he said, pissed off.

“I think I have to put something at your mouth to shut you up,” I said, smirking.

“The feelings are mutual. I want to use your mouth for a different purpose,” he said, smirking, thinking, what will I do

with her when I get my hands on her.

She grabs my hair and brings my face closer to her. Oh, men, that hurt.

“Listen here and listen carefully. I am not in the mood for your games, and the only reason you are alive is that I have to follow the processor; I will give up my job if that means I can put a bullet at that stupid mind of yours,” she said while holding my hair in one hand and use another hands finger to put in my head to make her point.

This gets me more pissed, and I struggle to get my hand free from the ropes.

“What’s happening here?” Amit asks, getting worried. We look at him, and then she let go of me.

"Ash, are you out of your mind? he is dangerous..get out from there," he said to her in a stern voice while narrowing his eyes at her. She walks out of the cell, and a cop comes and locks the door again.

"Here I get you some coffee," he said to her while handing her a cup of coffee.

"Thank you," she said, taking it from his hand and taking a sip from it.

"I heard you stay here all night; why?" he ask her in a worried tone.

"I couldn't leave knowing he is here," she said in a tired voice while glaring at me. It's not my fault that she can't sleep because of me; I did nothing to her for as long as I remember.

"But why? I am not surprised being a most feared mafia, they will not lock me at any cell but at the most secured place, not after when I have given a show to them at the least. He is tied here with a blindfold on his eye in the most secured level, and from what I know ... here is the safest place in the hole station," he asked.

"You know very well that's not true...this place is full of corrupt agents; I can't take my eye off him; I finally captured him," she said, sighing.

"You never told me about your obsession with him..but it's okay if you don't want to talk about it. I can understand now; show me that smile of yours," Aman said to Ashlyn with a smile on his face.

"You're lost cause," Ashlyn said, sighing.

"But I know you love me," Aman said, laughing.

"Now you remember what you promised me a long time ago?" Aman asks.

"Hmm," Ashlyn said, trying to look at the ceiling trying to remember her promised to him.

"You forgot, right? You promised to go on a date with me when you finally captured him soo.," Aman said, trailing off.

"The goal hasn't complete yet; he is still alive," Ashlyn whispered the last sentence under her breath, so neither of them can hear what she said.

"I will not accept a no for an answer; you stayed here the whole night. You should go home and have some rest. You need a break," Aman said to her in a stern voice.

"I told you that I am not going to leave him alone. I lost her so many times and that because of the corruption of some people from the police, you know that he has people who work for him even here," Ashlyn said to him in an angry voice.

"I know, but you can't continue like this; you need rest; I will take care of him until you come back," Aman said while looking down at the ground.

"I will pick you up at 8 pm; I will put some guard whom I trust to guard him go home and sleep," Aman said while looking at her with a smile.

"Fine," she said, sighing and leave.

"And don't forget to get ready at 8 pm," Aman said and left the cell.

"Yes, yes," Ashlyn said while walking away. Lewis stands there, watching them walk away.

At seven-thirty, Ashlyn a shower and start getting ready for her date. After some time, she was ready for her date.

"Huh, I look beautiful. This will do," she said while looking at herself and appraising herself. When she was ready, she calls Amit."Hello, I was ready; when are you coming?" Ashlyn asks Amit.

"Ash, I will be a little late..sorry. They called me from the police station; they said that need me. I promise I will come as fast as I can," Amit said.

"Something happens? Is everything is okay with Andrew's?" she asked, getting worried.

"Everything is okay. I just have to drop some documents there, and don't worry, he is still in the cell," Amit said while looking at the cell.

"Okay, let me know if something happens; bye," Ashlyn said and hung up her call.