Spy ya Later: Saved for Rochelle: ( Yea I know stupid title)

Blake
he sighed. "Wanna talk about it somewhere that people can't actually hear?" i asked, opening her door.

"Yea...lets go." I said climbing into the car. I sighed and leaned back in the seat. "The bartender said guys like the ones we are looking for always come around their." I said then looked at him. "Then we have to profile each person follow them, then take them down." I mutterd and ran a hand thru my hair.

Blake
he nodded as he drove off. "We should go one by one. I know it's the long way..but it's the most thurough." he said.

"Yea your right.." I as we pulled back up to the hotel. "Ugh I dont think i can walk in these heels anymore. Carry me hubby." I said giggling looking at him

Blake
he laughed, getting out. he went around and opened her door. "Were you serious? or you just gunna take the shoes off?" he smiled

Phoebe:
I held my out arms and smiled. "I feel faint...carry me." I said with a smile

Blake
he rolled his eyes and picked her up giving the keys to the Valet. "Scratch her and heads will roll." i said and headed for the elevator. -carrying her bridal style-

Phoebe:
I looked at him and couldnt help but giggle. There were a few couples standing near the elevators. The girls standing there instatly looked at ther guys and frowned 'Why dont you do that...' I heard one say. I smiled and played it up and finally did something I had wanted to do since the day I met Blake. I kissed him softly on the lips.

Blake
he was a little shocked, but his body language didnt give it off, though he was sure she could tell. he kissed her back.

Phoebe:
I pulled back when elebator door opend. i dropped down from his arms and walked inside. I looked down at my feet staying silent. What had I done? I thought to myself

Blake
"What is it hun? I though you wanted to get carried all the way?" he said. as he walked up to her. "Really pheebs...wat is it?" he asked, taking her hand

Phoebe:
I pulled my hand back and sighed. "Don't call me Pheebs..." I said quietly and kept my eyes down. We got to our floor and quickly went ans opend up our room door. I went over to the bed and sat down to take off my heels. I felt so stupid, I shouldnt have done that. "Stupid.." I whisperd to myself

Blake
"What's wrong?" he asked kicking off his shoes. "Do i really kiss that badly?" he asked, taking his jaket off, and haniging it up as he went to the futon and got it ready.

Phoebe:
"I shouldn't have done that." I said as I got up and went to change out of my dress and into comfier clothes. After I was done I went and pulled out my laptop and went to sit at one of the tables.

Blake
"Well, it would help with the cover if we do kiss. you know that right?" he said. he went over to her. "Look if it bothers you that much then we can scratch it...say it never happened." he said, not that he actually wanted that. he did rather enjoy it, and he found her rather cute as well.

Phoebe:
"I know that, just for now...lets say it never happend." I said then started to look thru my pictures for the guy at the bar. "Hey look its the ass hole from earlier. Stephan Allen. He's your typical bastard, rich, supposed ladies man." I said as I scrolled thru his bio

Blake
he gave a small nod of his head then looked at the screan. "Well.. since we just pissed him off we should wait to hit him up again." i said. "Unless you want to do the unfaithful thing..but seeing as we got a long while to go round here playing all cozy, i wouldn't recomend that move just yet." he said. "Let's look someone else." he said.

(i gtg...I'm soo freaking tired...schools taking it out of me this week. lol. nite)

Phoebe:
"Okay then Marcus Gerber. The first guy we saw when we came in. A social butterfly I see." I said as I looked thru the pictures of him at red carpet events. "Its gonna be kinda rough to get to him." I said as I sat back in the chair. I sighed and pulled my hair back into a ponytail.

Blake
he took a seat. "Well, how do you think we should get to him?" he asked

Phoebe:
I looked thru more of his finals and smiled. "Hmmm, wanna go to a premire?" I asked with a smirk

Blake
he smiled a bit. "Sure why not." he said

Phoebe:
"It will give us two days of down time to check this person out. The premire isn't until Thursday night." I said looking at the screen then back up at him

Blake
he nodded. "It'll give us time to get our cover down easier." he said

Phoebe:
"Uh yea.." I said as I closed my computer then got up and went to get some food from the kitchen.

Blake
"What? did i say something?" i asked he followed. "Seriously." he said. "Why do you always give me such a brush off?" he asked