Case File Name:
Broken Social Battery.
♠Chapter Seventeen♠
The rest of work seemed to go by painfully slow, especially with my cases finished and last night replaying in the back of my head.
Tazmin has the upper hand.
She's always had it, and I think I've finally gotten it through my head.
But not in a good way.
In a way that only makes me hate her more, now wanting to get out of this agreement more than ever.
A sigh suddenly fell from my lips as I glanced down to my phone, noticing Tazmin's name written across my black lock screen.
Which immediately caused me to unlock my phone, wondering what she could possibly need now.
Tazmin: Come over. I have something for you.
Hopefully, not another person to kill for my sake.
I lazily raised my brows as I thumbs upped her text, deciding I would stop by her place and then go home.
Disagreeing didn't even feel worth it anymore.
Another sigh fell from my lips as I grabbed my purse, hating that I regretted not getting that Birkin today.
But I only shrugged it off, determining I would just go back and get it myself.
"Long day too?" Franklin asked as I stepped onto the elevator with some of my other associates.
I lazily raised my brows, "More exhausting than long," I determined as we rode the elevator down.
And as everyone agreed, I began zoning them all out, diligently waiting until we landed on the parking garage level so I could be alone in my car.
I think my social battery is broken.
And Marie's still upset with me.
"Bye Lena."
I waved with a forced smile at Franklin and the rest of my coworkers as we all went to our separate cars.
And almost as soon as I was in mine, I started it and put it into drive, determining that the quicker I got to Tazmin's, the quicker I could see what she had and leave.
Apart of me genuinely considered that she might have another person tied up waiting for me.
That's clearly her gift-giving language.
"How was your day?" Tazmin asked almost as soon as she opened the door to my car.
I lazily raised my brows, "Fine," I mumbled, sliding out of the car past her as she gently closed the door.
Tazmin nodded in response, sliding her arm around my waist as she guided us to the front door of the modern house.
But almost as soon as we entered the air-conditioned main foyer, Tazmin was halting—suddenly holding her hand out and glancing down.
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Любовные романы"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. Especiall...
