Case File 6

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Paid Off Debts.


Chapter Six


"Milena."

I only remained still as Tazmin's hands drew away from the desk, now trailing her fingertips down the front of my thighs.

Which seemed to make my eyes flutter closed, feeling a line of fire burn in the wake of her touch.

"You can leave," Tazmin reminded me, running her hands along the hem of my dress that I suddenly wanted her to rip off of me.

I nodded once, my eyes still remaining closed, "I know," I said, my words breathless yet my voice still tight with irritation.

"So we're on the same page?" Tazmin said, which seemed to earn an immediate nod from me.

"We're in the same book, clearly," I bit out, leaning over slightly as I gripped the desk even tighter.

Tazmin only hummed in amusement.

But I couldn't bother to focus on her amusement or even her warm body now pressed closer to mine.

Not with her hands subtly guiding my black dress up.

Her actions felt slow.

Drawn out even as she drew the material up to pool at my waist.

Exposing my lacy black underwear and black stockings that stopped at my upper thighs.

I glanced down, noticing Tazmin's hand sliding around my waist and resting over my hand that held the gun.

Which she had slid out of my hand in a matter of seconds, leaving my hand feeling much lighter.

I inaudibly gasped when Tazmin grabbed both my hands and pulled them behind my back—

Only to bend me over the desk in front of us.

My body burned—more importantly, the ache between my thighs grew unbearable.

Especially when Tazmin drew both of my feet apart with her one.

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh.

I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie.

Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back.

"Oh, so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?"

I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core.

"Anyone else," I forced out tightly.

Tazmin only hummed, slowly, very fucking slowly, sliding my underwear to the side and exposing me to the cold air.

"Tell me it's for me and I'll treat it like it's mine."

I bit down slightly, hating that her words had to be so fucking attractive at a moment like this.

At a moment when I desperately needed to hate her.

Especially for the position she put my career in.

Even my family who she also seemed to threaten.

But I couldn't.

Not as I anticipated how her fingers would feel inside of me—how she would touch me or fuck me.

I was already too far gone to back out now.

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