Drell is knee deep in Piggy's Mud

I put my hands up. Fuck! How could I have been caught slipping like this?! I couldn't see her at first. "Well, well, well! I knew it was something I didn't like about your ass!" The sweetness of her perfume mixed with the strong stench of coffee and fried foods. I had been living out of this car lately. I watch Piggy. It's beyond what my orders have called for. "You caught me. Now what?" She didn't say anything at first. She relaxed a bit. Let me turn my head enough to face her. Tameika stood like Courtney's bodyguard. I peeped that the first time I met her. "You know C.C. thinks the world of you. I bet ten dollars to a bucket of shit she don't know you the feds." I didn't say anything. Truth is, I had fallen in love with Courtney Coyle. I knew that I was eventually going to have to tell her. Just hadn't figured out how. Question is was I gone live to do so. I knew better than that. You see I could easily take her but killing Tameika B, would be the same as me committing suicide. No way I could live because I knew how close she and Piggy had gotten. Besides that Meika B had a clean shot. "Why are you here? What you watching her for?" Now at this point I'm thinking should I really tell her. Don't really have shit to lose. "How you doing Tameika, I'm special agent Milton Spivey. I'm conducting a federal investigation on Courtney Coyle and her entire unit at the Houston Police Department. I have enough evidence to go ahead and get her arrested, charged and convicted." Tameika bites her lip and stares towards her house. "So what the hell is stopping you then?" She applies more pressure to her pistol against my head. "Real simple, Tameika. I can't stop thinking about her. I would lay down my life for her. I'm willing to give up my shield for her. She don't even know." She relaxes her gun. "I could've been turned her in to my superiors but I have fallen completely in love with her." That was the complete truth. I was still continuing to watch her to satisfy my work requirements of investigating. I had to do that to keep up appearances on my work end. Something abt Piggy Monroe. Rough around the edges but she was genuine. It was apparent because I had her road dawg ready to peel my cap. Wonder where she get a .50 like that from? My CD Player automatically switched on and I could hear Pac's I Ain't Mad Atcha come on. Damn perfect song. Tameika lowered her gun and unscrunched that beautiful face of hers. I had to give it to Courtney she knew some beautiful women but I guess that's why they all ran together. "You tell Courtney all of what you just told me or I will. You know it won't go over good if she finds out any other way." I nodded. She got out of my car and jumped into her Beamer. She was gone just like that. This was the first time in my life that the truth had saved me. It helped me escaped death. I look down and realized that my microphone had been on. Fuck! That meant that they had heard everything. What the hell was I going to do now?