"Come on Angel, get jiggy with it!" Neils teased as they danced. Angel just laughed. Will Smith's "Gettin Jiggy Wit It" was blasting on the jutebox. Angel and Neils had soon found themselves into some pretty raunchy dancing, but more only cause of the beer. They were rubbing their bodies together sexily, moving up and down to the beat. With Angel's back pressed against Neil's chest. Neils kept his hands on her hips, breathing down the back of her neck. They weren't exactly drunk, just a bit typsy.
Sweat poured down both of their foreheads, but was easily ignored because of all the fun they were having. "Hey you two! Come over and give yourselves a break!" Ron called out over the music. They stopped dancing, and made their way over to the large group of about thirty-five cops now dressed in their street clothes.
"Finally you two quit, I was getting a little jealous for a second there." Joe, another cop she knew somewhat well said. "Maybe you might get some later Joe baby." Angel teased, licking her lips seductively, which sent a bunch of hoots through the crowd.
"Ok Ok! I would like to propose a toast. To the woman who caught the baddest son of a bitch in LA on her own. I must give you all the credit doll, you were hot!" Ron said, raising his glass. Everyone followed his motion. "Hear Hear!" They all shouted, than clinked glasses. Angel felt her face grow red with embarrassment.
"I'm so proud of you." Neils whispered huskily into her ear. Angel was simply overwhelmed with all the compliments.
A minute later, everyone went back to their own thing. Neils gently grabbed her by the arm, pulling her outside. She flailed behind as he pulled both of them out onto the back patio of the bar. "Wait Neils, where are we going?" Angel asked, taking another swig of her beer. "Right there." Neils pointed to the lake that was behind the bar. "To Clad Lake." He let go of her, and ran down the steep, grassy hill with Angel dizzily following.
She let out a typsy giggle. "Neils...wait up.." She stumbled, but regained her balance which sent her laughing hysterically. Finally she made it to the bottom but Neil's was no where in sight. "Neils...hey Neils..where'd ya go?" She called out. "Over here!" Neils voice could be heard somewhere ahead. Angel spotted him sitting on a picnic table, staring up at the sky.
A dizzy grin plastered on her pretty face she ran over to him. Giggling, which was a thing Angel Lin never did jumped up next to him on the table. "Hi!" She greeted with a big smile. He looked at her, and smiled pulling her close to him, letting her lay her head on his shoulder. "Shhh...look." He whispered out. "Look where?" She wondered. Neils pointed up to the sky. "The stars." Angel looked at his seriousness and felt the alcholol pushing itself away. She looked up seeing a billion glittering stars above her. "They're beautiful." Angel mummered. Neils averted his eyes away from the glittered sky looking at Angel's smooth features.
All he could think of was to run his hands through her long, silky, brown hair, touch her soft skin and taste her sweet lips. Angel noticed eyes on her, and looked away from the sky meeting his eyes. They both felt their bodies tense at the intensity of their gaze. Just as their lips were about to touch a scream erupted from behind them. "Oh my god! What was that?" Neil's wondered in panic. "It came from the bar!" Angel exclaimed. Before they knew it, they were both running up the hill, just in time to see the bar explode.
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"Hey Mary, look at this." Nick Carter said to his girlfriend. "Hold on Nick. I'm brushing my teeth." Mary said in a muffled voice. A minute later Mary Watkins walked out of the hotel bathroom, drying her black hair.
"What is it sweetie?" Mary wondered. "In this paper it says that there was a bombing at a bar about ten miles from this hotel. It states that everyone who was inside the bar died which included almost half the LAPD. The only survivors were two undercover officers that had left for a walk. They were suspects at first, but not to long ago were found innocent." Nick informed. "Wow, did they say who did it?" Mary wondered, sitting down next to him.
"It says the skinheads were angered that their leader had been sent to prison, and are demanding he be released or they would start a worldwide forming of terroists they claim to know. It also talks about the undercover cop they refuse to name for safety issues is in trouble with them because they were the one who caught the leader." "Wow wonder whats gonna happen?"