Snippet #1809749

Dean had been keeping a close watch on the front door out of the corner of his eye. Careful not to appear as though he was watching he looked like any other patron having a beer with a friend. When the doors opened up and the two beautiful women walked in he couldn't help but blatantly stare. Hell everyone else was. Knatilee Schiano and her sister Jacqueline walked in and time seemed to slow. Like something out of a cheesy romance flick Dean's world suddenly fell away as he stared at the two women. The assassin and the thief. Sultry, stunning and dangerous. Like two roses with razor sharp thorns. The detective couldn't help but be captivated. Despite their beauty he had a job to do and Dean managed to force himself to focus once again. The music was blasting and the bar was alive with movement but his eyes were glued to the sisters as they entered and made their way through the crowd.

"Game time bro."

Dean said smacking Mason's shoulder casually, never taking his eyes off the girls.