Ds-professional love (book 1)

The Ds-professional love is a detective series formed around different parts of the world but mainly the United states of America in the city of Los Angeles..

Its though a love stories in a lesfic genre but yet a thriller with a mystery to solve around the many.

This book will be published is series. Each season a book of it's own.

Character mining

The Ds-professional love is about a lesbain detective Jessica carriewhite whose family was murdered by franklin moonlight during her time serving in the military. She then returns forcing her way into the los angeles police were she is hired as a homicide detective to solve murder cases yet her aim is to find the murderer moonlight whose Identity is a mystery.

During her work with the Los Angeles police, she meets a lady forensic Science specialist Vivana Carter whose curiosity about Jessica's plan led a bad start with there relationship and threatened any chances of getting along at all in there work together yet Jessica being assigned to work with Vivana who can hardly be kept a secret from.

Carings

This book series evolves around crime.... and supernatural.

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Its a total Lgbt relation and if you find yourself uncomfortable reading it. Then please just dismiss.

Little erotic and little romance to it.

"You're late Jessica. Again." bellowed a black bold head man to a short head blonde lady who was approaching the crime scene.

"I'm only late by three minutes Danie." Said the lady drawing near the wrapped dead body. "Gloves please."

A young red head teenage boy about the age of seventeen, tattoos all over his arms laid dead on the ground.

"This is the third dead boy. He also died of heroin. Atleast that's what Vivana has found so far." Explained Danie turning the corpse's head over.

"Anything on the young man? His identity perhaps?"

"Yeah. His name is Anthony Miller. Jackson Miller and Madison Miller's only son. He used to go to the university of la Verne for school but he dropped out of school a year ago and also, he has a big sister Genevieve Bernard Miller who is married to Gery Bernard a french man."

"Anything about who is supplying the drugs to these kids."

"Well, the supplier was Anthony who is dead now. But I think we should talk to Gery his sister's husband. He owns a drug store. He may know were such drugs are sold. Maybe he knows something."

"Where is this store located."

"Western Avenue. A few blocks after san pedro."

"Okay then, let's pay the french man a visit." concluded jessica turning away from the corpse heading to her black jeep wrangler and there she drove away followed by Danie in his royal blue bmw.

Driving through the road fast with Danie trying to catch up with her. In a few minutes, jessica was parked outside gbH drug store waiting for him.

"You're very slow Danie." She chided as Danie parked his car.

"I'm not a racer Carriewhite and neither am I insane. " answered Danie.

"Again with that. Calling me insane." Asserted jessica entering the store.

At the counter they stood and out the door behind the desk came a very tall gentleman with long brown hair held in a ponytail. A grey beard, full ear piercings and tattoos all over his arms from the neck. On his left hand filled similar tattoos with that of the dead boy Anthony which jessica noticed on the first sight of him.

"Gery Bernard?" Asked Jessica.

"No miss. The boss is out and he won't be back anytime sooner." Replied the gentleman taking a seat on a stool.

"Ok then, can we have a talk with you. Ask you a few questions?" Inquired Danie.

"Why? Who are you two people?"

"Well, I'm detective Jessica Carriewhite and this is my partner Daniel Romero." Pointed jessica as they both took out there badges to show the stranger.

"We have some questions for your boss but hope you can help?" Exclaimed Danie.

"Can i have your name sir?" Requested jessica.

"Sure. I'm George Binett. How may I help?"

"Do you by any chance know Anthony Miller?"

"Sure. He is my boss's brother-in-law. He is quite a rebel. What with him?"

"Well the young man died of heroin, and I was wondering if by any chance you know of someone selling that crapy drug?"

"No ma'am. We know nothing about heroin."

"Okay then. Has the young boy visited this store lately?" Asked Danie.

"No... not any visits that we know of. We haven't seen the boy in months." Assured the man behind the counter who arrived immediately after Danie had asked George the question.

"And who are you sir?" Jessica adjured at the fine gentleman whose looks were exclusively familiar to those of George. A brown ponytail head and tattoos similar to the other gentleman.

"I'm Gerald Boucher. "

"Out of curiosity, how do you manager this store. Cause I haven't seen a customer enter since we arrived." Explained Jessica stepping Upon her theory.

"Well ma'am, not everyday is a happy one. We have seen the good and bad.. so." Said Gerald.

"Thanks for your cooperation though. Here is my card, we will need to talk to your boss if you don't mind informing him that we passed by."

"Yes. We'll contact you if Gery returns." Answered Gerald as Jessica followed Danie in the back heading out.

On Jessica's car, they both stood quietly and in a snap of thoughts, jessica requested to visit the forensics laboratory.

Got in her car and off she drove to century boulevard. Parked outside Wilshire and across she went inside a flat glass building.

Ran up and down the stairs fast in the flat and up the third flow she opened the door stuttering a lady Scientist who was examining her work.

Beautiful blonde hair, slender and pretty with bright blue eyes.

"Do you know how to knock?"argued the lady.

"Oh you say that everyday. I'm not here to fight with you Vivana okay. All in need is information about this heroin case. Any other drug found?"

"Yeah right. I examined the cigar and drug pill you found on the first dead boy Hunter and the other one Brain. It's a similar drug. Its heroin."

"Aren't you missing something? cause I don't believe heroin would kill those boys." Jessica Believed .

"Yeah... I was missing something. The cigarette you found on the boy is called speedballing. But that's not really the cause of there death."

"So they mix heroin and crack cocaine?"

"Yes, but that's not the cause of there death Jessie. This product has extra morphine in a bigger dose. The percentage of morphine in this cigar is double the percentage it's supposed to contain and that's the reason why crack wasn't visible and It was very strong to take in for the brain and the body due to the power it possess."

"Yeah... that makes sense. Anything else?"

"Well... the cigars and drug have a GB initial. Meaning the manufacturer's company or name."

As Vivana kept explaining, jessica ran in thoughts to analysis the evidence they had. After a while, she picked up her cellphone and called on Danie telling him that the gentlemen at the stores were the manufacturers but Danie contradicted her.

He asked her to rush back to the police station in order to denote information about there case which she immediately did.

She appreciated Vivana's progress, ran off down the stairs and across the street still having Vivana looking at her through the window who later smirked and then moved away to return to her work.

When she reached inside, at the front desk sat two fine and decent ladies, one strange gentleman and Danie.

As soon as Danie saw her come in, he ran quickly to her as she came close and there he explained the situation.

"Hey. So the two ladies are Anthony's sister and mother and the gentleman in the dad. Before you go over to speak to them, just know that the young lady Genevieve knows something." Explained Danie.

"Okay thanks." Answered Jesscica barely convinced as she approached them at the table.

She took a seat, sighed to begin a conversation.

"I'm sorry for your loss." She started. " but I hope you wouldn't mind being asked a few questions about your deceased son."

"No... not at all ma'am." Answered jackson giving comfort to the two ladies who kept sobbing all the time.

"Okay then, where you aware about your son's drugs business?"

" no... our son had no such business. He was just seventeen. We knew he was though taking drugs ans Still he ran away after we had found out about his problem."

"Oh... so your son has been away from home? For how long?"

"For a few months, two months."

"Do you have any clue of were he was staying at the time?"

"Yeah. When he ran off, he decided to stay with her sister." Said the jackson and the young lady shock her head in agreement.

"And you're a plant pathologist?" Jessica turned to Genevieve.

"Yes ma'am." Replied Genevieve. "And a forensics botanist."

"Sure. And have you been studying any plants lately."

"What do you mean miss?" Inquired the young lady turning a foul face.

"Have you examined opium for instance?" Jessica confronted.

"Yeah... last month, I was examining opium and a substance called morphine. Yeah."

"And was Anthony ever around during your work time"

"Yeah... he always loved my work and he always wanted to know about it. but I wouldn't let my own brother get anywhere close to the substance. I knew his problem." Conformed the lady.

" yeah? Did your brother have any relationship with your husband?"

"Yeah. Sure they got along very well and for the passed time, he spent most of his nights at Grey's drug store. Gery was a good friend to Anthony. He always supported my brother. "

"That's all then, I will be in touch with you." Assured Jessica.

"Please! Thank you." Responded jackson helping his wife on her feet up . The old lady hardly said a word at all.

'Before you live Mrs. Bernard. One more question. Is your husband a doctor as well?" Inquired jessica.

"Yeah. He is a physician."

"And does he have any criminal record at all? Maybe use of drugs?"

"No. He doesn't use drugs. At least for the passed years he quit. He can't hurt anyone. Why?"

"We need to speak him, if you don't mind giving us his work number."

"No... sure." Responsed Genevieve reading out number.

As Danie wrote down the phone number on a shit of paper, jessica continued questioning the young lady.

"So you said your husband once used drug?" Continued jessica

"Yeah."

"What kind of drug?"

"Well crack cocaine. This is getting really unease for me miss. Can we leave already?"

"Sure that all. Have a nice day."

As soon as they left, jessica asked Danie to request a search warrant from there director Victor Soler. Which he immediately did. He left for the first office that faced the entrance door and Jessica remained at the table trying to reach Gery through his phone.

When Danie returned, he informed Jessica that the warrant would be ready by tomorrow morning. It didn't really excit her but she agreed to it, then asked Danie if they could get back to gbH store late that night.

This time round, they used Danie's car but Jessica drove. When they reached san pedro, they parked in a corner and out they came walking on feet.

"So do you think that these men manufacture the drugs?" Danie inquired for a vivid explanation of the situation.

"Well, it's one of my two theories I have now." Answered Jessica.

Before they approached the store, jessica stood still fast in the middle of the street and gazed at the other building across the store in search for cameras. She picked an eye for two of them then asked Danie to come with her.

They walked to the other building, knocked on the door and an old lady came out.

They introduced themselves to the grey lady and inquired if they could take a look at her camera footage. Jessica specifically asked for all the night footage of the cameras and the one that faced the left of the building. Paid a few dollars to the lady and left the flat with a flash.

Walked back to the car and raced off back to the station where they both sat to examine the information they had. Placed the flash in the laptop to watch the videos.

In each of the videos was the young man Anthony get inside gbH only late at night after the store had been closed for about an hour and out he came with a small bag . Always dressed with a a black hoodie on yet clearly identifiable.

"Hope tomorrow we will be down on this case." Commented Danie as they continued watching.

"Well, I think we have our answer." Replied jessica.

"What do you mean? Not again with your mysteries. Just tell me. Do you think Gery is guilty?"

"No.. I think Gery is innocent. Just like Genevieve Miller."

"Then who do you think supplied the stuff to the young boy?"

"Well let's not get a head of ourselves. Tomorrow I will confirm my theory. If an right,then the guilty are six feet under."

"So you think the boy was the only supplier right?"

"Yes." Answered jessica closing the laptop. "See you tomorrow at western Avenue nine sharp with the warrant."

She picked up her jacket and went out of the building. Walked into her wrangler and before she could start the engine, Vivana came knocking at the window.

"Hey." Called Vivana

"Yes?" Replied jessica lowering the window.

"Are you not really going to pay attention to our conversation from last Sunday?"

"Can you just stop with your suspicions."

"They are not suspicious Jessie. They are fact and I have proof. "

"Get in."

"I want to...."

"You want to black mail me."

"No...no.. I want to help you. So that why you didn't want to listen. Do you think I can do such a think?" Trimmed Vivana

"I don't know. Maybe."

"No... I just want to help you. Can we have coffee together and talk about it on a table."

"I will accept your offer then but you should know. You better not play with me."

"Only if I wanted to die. " Assured Vivana.

"Have a good night then."

"Goodnight."

Vivana set off to her grey Mitsubishi outlander riding behind Jessica until they both took separate roots.

Jessica reach her appartment and there she refreshed. At her bed she sat and out of the drove took out a photo. On it was a black head lady about the age of thirty and two little boys. Behind the picture was wrote (Amber Carriewhite. Mark and Mathew. We love you mama)

She kissed the picture passionately and then placed it under her pillow. Turned off the light and went to sleep.

Very early she was woken up by her alarm. Ran to the kitchen and placed on a pot of tea. Went and took a bath, dressing up and on making coffee. Picked up the disposable cup and run out of the house to her wrangler. Firstly drove off and at western Avenue were she found Danie had already arrived the place.

"You always have to mock me with you early arrivals." Complained jessica smiling.

"Well it a hobby just like your hobby of waking up late."

"Anything suspicious around?"

"No... not any... the place is just normal."

"Then let's get in." Finalized jessica heading in the store.

At the counter sat an average man, late thirties, blonde long hair laid down his shoulders. Tattoos on his left hand with the same similarity with those of the other gentlemen they had met previously.

"Hello sir. I guess you're Gery Bernard."

"Yeah. And I believe your detective Jessica Carriewhite and he is Daniel Romero"

"So you spoke to your wife."

"Well yeah but my boys told me about you and about my young guy Anthony. "

"Then I believe you wouldn't mind having us search your store?"

"No.... only if tell me what your looking for."

"Someplace where heroin and crack cocaine is manufactured. " suggested Jessica.

"Well go ahead. I don't think you will find anything."

"Hope so." Responded Danie as they began to search the shelves, down the counter, around the other rooms but found nothing. They bother returned to the counter. Danie looking disappointed but to Jessica, it seems like what she had imagined.

"So. Gery, does this store have a basement?"

"Yeah. "

"Do you mind if we check it out too?"

"No... I don't. It's down the other room." Pointed Gery

They three went down the stairs and as soon as they opened the door, heroin beat there nostrils and down the tables fed morphine white powder and cracks.

"I swear I don't know how this got here." Exclaimed Gery in terror.

"I know. This belongs to Anthony."

"How? The boy hasn't been here for a while. Nooo." Insisted Gery.

"We have proof that the boy has been breaking into your store in the night , produced his drugs for sell."

"But where could he have got the crap substances."

"Sir, your wife was working on morphine for the passed month and Anthony was always there with her did he happen to know were you would get you crack cocaine?"

"Yeah. I think so. Maybe he heard me and my wife talk and this guy Isaac.

Well he tried to create a drug of his own using the two. Morphine and cconcaine. He used excess morphine substance it went out of hand.

"Then why would he use my place?"

"Because it's the least place anyone would have expected finding him more so in the night. Not even you came down this basement. "

"Hope my place doesn't get in trouble ma'ma. Please"

Don't worry about that. We only need to take out these substances and powder and it will all be done."

"Thank you then."

They both went up the stairs out of the room and then Jessica called Vivana to come over and take on her job.

Vivana arrived around in a few minutes with two other gentlemen, went down the room and cleared everything out of the basement living it less drug enticed.

After it was confirmed the work was done, jessica asked Vivana if they both could go out for coffee that night which she agreed too.

"Here we are. Now take off your dress." Roomed the young man in a get over with it tone.

A black haired man around the age of his early thirties or late twenties. Well groomed in a black suit with a loose tie. Hair firmly dressed on his head with an iron. Bright green big eyes, wide edged lips and hidden nostrils of a nose. Tall and slim yet so good looking. Stood clicking his pen nervously as he bit his down lip hard.

"Well we are not in a hurry, I don't like your tone and neither do I like this place you brought me too." Replied the young woman.

Blonde long hair dressed, short flower printed red dress with a leather jacket. , pink heart shaped lips. Thick curves, chubby chicks, archetypal breast and a celestial nose.

The lady laid pushed back on a bed crunching terror in beats to the looks of the young man.

"Hey babe, take off your dress." Insisted the guy still clicking his pen.

The lady then stood and unzipped her dress throwing it to the ground. Immediately after she had done that, the guy pushed her back down, tied both her hands on the pole bed then reached out for his pen.

"What are you doing?" Inquired the young lady in terror.

"Stay still I say."

He reach the point of the pen on the ladies nose and pierced a hole through the edge with it hard as his other hand strangled the woman.

The lady gasped to pick a little breath but couldn't. He then stopped at the sight of the young woman not fighting or breathing anymore.

"That was first. No no." He started pacing around on the bed back and forth repeating the same words.

Suddenly, he stopped and gazed at his pen then smiled looking down at the dead woman. Slowly knelt down between the woman's legs, laid then part and torn her underwear.

Gazed at his pen yet again, licked it full in his mouth then quickly shoved it into the woman's vagina repeatedly as he masturbated on the motion.

After he was done, tied his belt right again, picked up his keys from the drawer and headed out locking the door behind. Passed the male receptionists who was dozing, smiled and headed out nightly to his car with his pen still clicking.

"Explain yourself." Said jessica to Vivana.

Both seated at a bar on the front counter drinking liquor.

Barely someone in the bar.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about jessy." Answered Vivana who later Jessica gave a questioning look.

"No, I'm not picking up your story."

"First I know that you're a general in the army and that you're not yet retired. "

"What exactly are you saying Vivana?"

"I know you pick up. I know that your not a detective and neither are you an ordinary Army General."

"Then who do you think I am? " asked jessica smiling when her ringing phone cut there conversation short.

She picked it up from the table and on the gaze of it was un unknown caller.

"Hello!" Said she placing the phone to the ear.

After a few seconds quiet. She cut the call short smiling. placed her phone in the back pocket of her leather pants paying the waiter for both her drink and Vivana's then headed out to her wrangler.

"So this talk ends here?" Inquired Vivana who followed her outside.

"Yes!" She bluntly responded. "You and I have nothing to talk about."

Jessica hurriedly drove off living Vivana on the stress and in the way, her blue eyes glowed a tight purple sprinkle with her teeth bit visibly on her jars.

Her eyes then later calmed when she reached the police station. Locked her car and headed inside. On a first sight was Danie who sat at her desk.

"What are you doing back so late?" Asked Danie surprised to see Jessica at the office after there previous case of the donor that was taken from them that day.

"Am I prohibited from entering these premises?" She questioned Danie too pleasingly.

"No!"

"Then can I have my desk back. I have something to take care of. What were you doing at my desk thou?"

"Nothing. I was just seated randomly. Why are you so protective?"

" am I?"

"Yeah. Anyway. Do you need help with whatever your working on?" Inquired Danie.

"No. It's personal." Said she seated logged in her computer and immediately, a folder file popped onto the screen.

Before opening it, she realised how curious Danie still stood in her back gazing at her computer.

"Hey, what are you still doing in my back?"

"Oh. I thought I could help. Maybe?" He said.

"No. Do I look worried to you about whatever I received. I don't need help. please live me."

"Okay. I'm gone then." Replied he walking passed to his seat.

As soon as Danie settled at his table, jessica turned back her eyes at the folder which she gazed at for five minutes without clicking or opening it. Selected it on to delete and again round to the recycle bin. Shutdown the computer, placed her black pen at the desk infront of the computer then headed out of the station to her wrangler.

Drove to her house. Rushed inside the bedroom. Turned on her laptop that was at the table. Hurriedly clicked a few buttons and on a screen was a video received from the pen she had left on the desk which applied to Danie struggling with the password of her computer.

"I knew you were up to something Danie dear." Said she to herself closing up the laptop again. Got her phone from the pocket calling a name Mickey. Placed the phone in loud to the table.

"Hey, anything for me? I have the files." Said she on the phone.

"You read all the files?" Inquired mickey through the phone.

"No. I just kept them safe."

"I see. There Is one thing about the deaths that have been going on lately. Three women dead." Started mickey.

"What about?"

"Well. They were all strangled to death with similarities. Flower dresses and they were all friends."

"What does the case have to do with me."

" Yesterday I found out that these girls had a similar death to that of your wife Amber."

"Explain."

"They all were first strangled then harassed by maybe a female or male. They were either raped or used for something else."

"Any idea who did that?"

"No. Though all the hotels the bodies where found belong to a young man named Jonathan Joseph Williams. "

"Do you have any idea of where I could find the guy?"

"Yeah. I did my homework ma'am. He is married to Beatrice Williams who also is a friend to the three dead women. Let me send you his work and home address."

"Okay. Thank you mickey."

"Don't see the guy before I tell you too." Warned mickey.

"Yeah sure." Replied jessica ending the call.

She then turned back to her laptop directly to the internet and googled Jonathan Joseph William. A length of photographs popped and information about a young man who was seen previously at the hotel strangling a woman.

On the top of his wikipedia described Jonathan Joseph william as a young businessman who received mounts of money for serving well in the military and yet already retired. It was then that Jessica was concentrating to recall if she had ever seen the man before when her phone vibrated.

On her phone screen was a message from Mickey. As soon as she gazed at it, she quickly rose from her seat. Got into her jacket. Her gun, then put her phone in the back pants pocket of her trouser rushing out.

Before she could reach to her car, a familiar smell startled her to a stance. Kept silent in the middle of her yard for a few minutes then walked left towards her neighbour. There she floated up the red car that packed at the road side.

Inside was a young man with Danie seated quietly. They frightened to the sight of Jessica who was already seated in the back of there car.

"God!" Said Danie chuckling in embarrassment. "You startled me."

"What are you doing?" Inquired Jessica impolitely.

"Nothing! Nothing! We were just seated." Replied the young man.

"Do I look stupid to you boy. I told you Danie, I don't need your help. I won't be saying it again. And don't you even think of stocking me." Warmed she snapping out of the car.

Danie looked so excited to the way he couldn't see Jessica get out of the car.

"See I told you man. She isn't human." Said he to the other guy so excited to what they had seen.

"I saw nothing. Just how gorgeous she looked. The woman is. wow." Replied the guy.

"No Angel. You don't talk about her like that. She is spectacular."

"What are you still doing here?" growled Jessica scaring them to start driving.

She then headed back to her wrangler and as soon as Danie drove far, she started her engine driving off as well.

In a few minutes, she had arrived the hotel Jonathan had come out of after killing a woman.

Jessica reached the receptionist and slammed the table to wake up the receptionist.

"Welcome to Williams hotel." Said he dusting off the sleep from his eyes. "How may I help you miss?"

" I'm detective jessica Carriewhite. I would like to talk to your boss. Mr. Jonathan Joseph Williams. I was informed he was last seen come here." Fronted jessica.

"Yes. Mr. William's is inside with his wife and wouldn't want to be disturbed. "

"Don't worry. It will just take a few minutes. "

"No miss. That's impossible. "

"Do you want me to force my way in?" Exclaimed she.

"Not at all."

"Then show me in straight to his room. "

"Ok then." Replied the man picking up the phone to call when Jessica pulled it out of his hand.

"Don't complicate things mister. Just take me to your boss." Said she grabbing the receptionist's hand tightly

With the pressure came the approval of the young man. He asked to be released from the pain. Passed his counter walking through the corridor straight to a room door thirty four, he knocked repeatedly as he could but no one responded.

He tried many time until Jessica kicked the door open at once.

On the inside was a lady laid dead.

"Who is she?" Asked jessica pointing at the dead woman.

"She is ms Williams. What's happening here?" Answered the receptionist in fear.

"Are you sure the lady came in with his husband?"

"Yes! Mister Williams was for sure here. He came in and asked not to be interrupted. Maybe he is in the bathroom." Explained the man.

Jessica then looked around trying to make progress of the receptionist's explanation but they couldn't find the gentleman.

Calling Mickey again, jessica walked out of the room. Before she could talk on the phone, she asked the receptionist to make a police complaint.

"Hey. Beatrice Williams right. What does she look like?" Asked jessica Whispering on the phone not to claim any attention.

"Blonde long hair , pink heart shaped lips. Thick curves, chubby chicks and a celestial nose." Explained mickey.

"Yeah. Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"The woman is dead as well. Just the way they found my wife laid." Defined she stopping her tears. "The police can't know that I found her dead myself."

"Okay. Just head back home. I will deal with it. Please ma'am. "

"Sure. I will do as you suggest. Thank you mickey." She hang up the phone, turned an eyes at the receptionist who still stood behind her in terror.

"You haven't seen anything." Demanded jessica from the fine man when his landline rang.

He rushed to pick it up and on the phone was a male voice that sounded bold and very masculine.

"Call the police and tell them about the body immediately after the detective leaves." Said the man from the phone.

"Sure." Responded the receptionist as he hang up turning to Jessica, he said. "Please live."

She hurriedly walked out of the building and out she slammed the door getting her phone from her back pants pocket.

Dialed last call and on it she muttered. "How did you know where I was mickey?"

"I always have tracks on you miss. Just in case. " he responded.

"Thank you thou. "

"Well, it's my job to protect you."

As soon as she raced off her wrangler, the receptionist dialed the three digits and on the phone, he spoke about everything but not Jessica.

She thou had reached her house and inside she freshened up and laid down to rest. Before she could sleep off, bend down her drawer again and took out her family photo. On it she slowly said.

"Whoever took you from me will pay. I promise you darling. "

She then placed it under her pillow and laid down to sleep.

Charged to what had happened yesterday, Danie woke her up early with the news that beatrice williams case was laid out for them to solve.

She got up as usual, made her coffee and led for work. The body had already reached the forensics laboratory and clearly examined.