Case File Name:
Cold Waffles.
♠Chapter Twenty-Nine♠
"Tazmin."
"What?" she murmured, standing beside me as I brushed my teeth.
I gave her a blank look, "You're staring," I pointed out, knowing she had been standing here the entire two minutes I had brushed my teeth.
Tazmin tilted her head, "I'm waiting," she corrected my observation.
Since she was technically waiting for me to be done so she could shower.
"And I'm staring," Tazmin subtly added, her dark eyes tracing my face before I inevitably turned back around to spit the toothpaste out.
I sat my toothbrush down, "It's weird," I determined, meeting her stare as I patted my mouth dry.
"The look on your face says otherwise," Tazmin countered back.
And she was annoyingly right.
I rolled my eyes, deciding to leave the topic alone as I grabbed her fresh towels from the closet.
"Oh wow did you just stay silent for once?" Tazmin said, noticeably shocked by my lack of response.
"If you like talking to me just say that," I said, handing her the towel.
But just as she grabbed the towel—she pulled me back into her body, leaving the towel between us and her arm around my waist.
"If you like me staring at you just say that," she reworded my sentence back to me.
I narrowed my eyes at her, holding her precise stare, "Let's agree to disagree," I determined, feeling too prideful to actually admit it.
Admit that a part—a very small part of me did like it when her stare was on me.
How her eyes traced every inch of my existence.
"What are we disagreeing on?" Tazmin asked, drawing her hand up my back, "I do like talking to you."
I blinked a few times, inevitably remaining silent under her stare and previous words.
And this tension that kept following us around.
Especially when my eyes glanced down to her lips.
"Take a shower, Tazmin," I said, patting her shoulder as I pulled out of her arms entirely.
Tazmin hummed, "Yes ma'am," she murmured, her tone entirely amused as I walked out of the bathroom.
But even as I got settled in my bed, I couldn't summon an ounce of tiredness.
Not when I anticipated the shower to turn off.
Or for her presence to suddenly be in the room again.
Beside me in this bed.
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Romansa"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...
