Alyssa made sure she looked completely unfazed by his reaction to her new attire and his little comment that she wondered if he realized he had said it out loud. On the inside she was grinning from ear to ear like the Cheshire cat like in Alice in Wonderland.  She knew she was a stunning woman in almost anything she wore and of course her looks came in handy when she had to go undercover or look innocent. She had many faces, identities, accents; everything she needed to go completely unnoticed wherever she went. Right now though she knew she was taking a risk since she had nothing about her was fabricated. Her eyes were like shining green emeralds that she had been born with, and her long, natural, whitish grey hair; that was so much like a winterâ€™s storm; was also her natural hair. When she returned to the Americaâ€™s she may have to dye her favored natural hair and wear contacts to hide for a little while. Worst of all was that Markelos was the one to see her this way. Her light mood dampened a little bit as her train of thought moved to a slightly darker place. She may have to end her little games with this dangerous handsome detective once and for all for her own safety.<br/><br/>She sighed wistfully under her breath but became distracted as Markelos went to change his own outfit using his AI car. The vehicle was very useful; it drove itself, provided weapons, and was excellent at camouflage.  She thought about stealing it which brought a small mischievous smile to her lips and lightened her mood once more, but she knew she wouldnâ€™t, â€˜It most likely has security measures to prevent it from being stolen.â€™ She thought and nearly wanted to start right away at studying and ultimately hacking the carsâ€™ system, but she had to be patient and make this a job for another time. Right now she could not afford to get on her detectiveâ€™s bad side since they were working together on this little case. Her train of thought once more derailed though when his seat came back around so that she could see him once more.<br/><br/>She smiled and gave him a once over in appreciation, â€œPerhaps we should make a habit of working together Markelos. I could use you when I bargain with Miss Blaunk.â€ She laughed lightly and as with all other times it was an acted laugh that was nowhere close to her real laugh. She was still using her new persona without slipping at all since she had years of experience. She learned a long time ago that even a little slip up could mean her life or time behind bars. Miss Blaunk was notorious in the underground black market and was perfect when you want to get or sell highly illegal merchandise. She was also notorious for her lust in young gorgeous men such as Markelos. If she brought him along and used him as a bargaining chip she could get almost anything, she was sure of it. Of course the bargain would be nothing permanentâ€¦ perhaps a week in her bed and what not and she was sure the detective could handle it.<br/><br/>She listened to his plan and looked over the flawless new ID card that he had handed to her. He knew what he was doing and even she could not find a flaw, â€˜Almost as good as one of mine.â€™ She thought as she looked at him out of the corner of her eye and wondering how far he usually went over the cop codes line to complete a case, â€œMrs. Margeret Levinichi.â€ She said once to try it out and laughed, â€œSounds like an old mob wifeâ€™s name.â€ She teased but slipped the card into bra along with her lipstick that she had put on earlier, â€œI have been here a few times and know how the dealer works. He also has a thing for stealing women from their men so I can get him alone if you can handle taking out his three guards without warning him of our plan. When I get him alone Iâ€™ll knock him out and wait for you to arrive. We will have about a half hour to interrogate him.â€ She offered this little add on to her plan since she preferred to work silently.<br/><br/>She knew that the man they were going to see did business in a room that held all the weapons and locked from the inside. There was a keypad that he entered a code into, along with a key and his thumb print; she could bypass all those easily. Getting him alone was not hard either since she knew from experience that he had a room for his sexual obsessions. There was another door in the room that led to his office and off that office was a bedroom; that was the room he used for â€œclients;â€ as well as an escape route for him, but she would have him pinned before he could even think about escape. After he spoke with the guard and parked she spoke once more before he got out of the car, â€œI know his ship pretty well and the way he does business. What do you think? Can you trust me?â€ There was teasing note in her voice but also a little of something else that was harder to place. She enjoyed teasing him and their little games of cat and mouse but she still did not trust him full heartedly. She would be a fool to ever do so.<br/><br/>When her door was opened she stepped out and closer to Markelos, close enough that her breasts lightly brushed against his chest, she placed her hands lightly on his pecs as well for full effect. She resisted the urge to shiver and moved her lips to her ear, â€œWhat do you think mon amor?â€ She asked once more in a seductive purr and knew that anyone who was watching wound think she was whispering something naughty in his ear. This was perfect for their little disguises and an inconspicuous chance for her to tease this man a little more without fear of being handcuffed again.