An unexpected twist came shortly after they had lost the cops. He jerked the car to the side jolting her unexpectedly into his side and almost into his lap. She had a second to let out a breath and be both glad she had not landed his lap, and mad at him since she was sure he had done it on purpose. Only a second for this since he pulled her closer and meshed his lips with her own in an unexpected sizzling kiss. When she was back in her seat she merely smirked and wiped a finger across her lips, â€œHad to get me back from earlier didnâ€™t you?â€ She teased lightly and thought nothing of the kiss since she would never allow it to go any further. They were on different sides of the law for one and two; she just did not need a relationship right now. Especially with this incredibly hot, sexy, endearing deranged, detective. She then proceeded to unzip her cat suit; the zipper went down between her breasts, across her flat stomach, and down her right thigh to her knee. She paused only for a moment he started speaking and was answered by his car. She tilted her head slightly to the side as she listened to his conversation with the car.<br/><br/>It was fascinating that he had an AI car since they were extremely rare. Mostly because of so many glitches they led to the driverâ€™s death. This one though seemed to have been created by a genius. It did as Markelos asked and changed it paint job easily, along with the tires, and the weapons! She bet that the car had also changed his license plate with no mistake at all. The only glitch it had seemed to be a bit of human emotion that made it a tad bit irked by her presence. She would have even doubted her own ears when she heard the emotion in the cars voice but the look the hologram gave her said it all. Alyssa just shrugged and decided not to comment on the car as she removed the cat suit and tossed it in the back and hearing a responding wet sound as it landed on the leather seat. She shifted and fixed her little black dress so that it laid flat and the single toga strap was in place.<br/><br/>The black fabric contorted to her body perfectly, leaving little to the imagination. She pulled out a comb from between her breasts and fixed her hair, along with a small thin device that turned out to be a hair straightener; which helped a lot in drying her hair and leaving it into a nice, soft, straight, and long white hair. Most thought that she dyed it this way but when she turned three it just started to white/grey, but she was not an albino. The fact that she did not have reddish pink eyes helped her there, "How good are you at acting? We are gonna go undercover. He sells weapons. We are gonna be a rich couple looking to buy weapons. That or I leave you handcuffed inside the car." She paused at hearing his words and gave him a seductive smile as she applied red lip stain and a clear lip gloss, â€œJe suis peinÃ© que mÃªme vous avez dÃ» demander mon amour.â€ She spoke in perfect French and even her voice was completely different from before. In fact it almost appeared as though she had become a different person like Markelos did, but she was just merely a magnificent actress.<br/><br/>Now she was ready for their little performance with her little black dress, hidden weapons that could only be found if she was searched, knee high heeled boots (That had been kept dry by the cat suit), red lips, and complete personality makeover. She was extremely good at what she did and Markelos should know this by now. Her ego was not even bruised by his lack of faith though and she did not want to be handcuffed again at all. Once in her life time was good enough for her, â€œI know the man we are going to but he does not know me like this at all.â€ Her accent remained perfect as she looked outside at her surroundings.