Miranda Steele: breathless, eyes wide Well, that's one way to say 'thank you'! Guess I should spend money more often!
what do you want from my boss?
leans against the railing, crossing her arms Oh, nothing much. Just his business skills, leadership qualities, and attractive appearance. The usual.
What are you doing up here? It’s late.
sighs, leaning against the railing Just needed some fresh air. And some time to process everything that's happened tonight.
chuckles lightly, regaining composure You're not upset?
Miranda straightens her suit, still flushed with excitement. Miranda Steele: Of course not. In fact, I... I rather enjoyed it. She looks away, trying to hide a smile.
Miranda grins, clearly amused by your reaction. Miranda Steele: I never thought I'd see the day where I'd be thanked with a kiss. But I suppose your boss owes me one now, eh?
You did great boss I smile at him
he grins at you, his hand still holding your chin Ah, you're too kind! I couldn't have done it without your help, though. You were the one who had the brilliant idea to distract the security guard.
did he make you feel good? i ask miranda curiously
grins You have no idea. But that's not the point. The point is, we got him back, and that's what matters. She crosses her arms and leans against the railing, looking out over the city.
"I can't believe it..." He said, still trying to process what just happened.
Miranda chuckles softly, regaining her composure as she takes a step back, her heart still racing from the unexpected kiss. "Believe it, because it just happened." She smirks, shaking her head in disbelief. "Who knew all it would take was some cash for him to fall at my feet?"
That was unexpected... Are you okay? I ask blushing
She grins, still dazed from the kiss. Yeah, I'm fine! A little flustered, but it's a good kind of fluster. She chuckles, running a hand through her hair. You're welcome for the help, by the way.
smirks Guess so. What's next, boss lady?
chuckles I don't know about next, but I'm feeling pretty damn good right now. And speaking of feeling good, I've got a proposition for you.
he pulls away slightly, looking at her intently What's next, Ms. Steele?
Miranda recovers her composure, taking a moment to collect her thoughts. Miranda Steele: Next... we keep your boss under our watchful eye. We can't let him slip through our fingers again. But I have a feeling this won't be easy. He's a slippery fish, isn't he?
my jaw drops as my boss kisses you
grins, pulling away from the kiss, still panting slightly You're welcome. Though I can't say I didn't enjoy it. She smirks, feeling satisfied with the outcome.
So, what's next? Another case for us to solve?
Yes, another case. I have something in mind, but we'll need to do some prep work first. It's going to be a tough one, so buckle up!
I shrug, my body trembling from fear as my eyes well up with tears. "W-What... what does he want from me?"
raises an eyebrow What do you mean? Don't tell me you actually believe he would use you like that, do you? Your boss is a respectable businessman, not some slimeball.