Corrupted [𝟏𝟖+] [𝐆𝐱𝐆]

Case File 74

Case File Name:
Leaving Early.

♠Chapter Seventy-Four♠

"Mil," I heard Tazmin call out as I walked back into her bedroom.

"Yes, baby?" I said, walking over to the bathroom as my heels clicked precisely against the floors.

And for once I wore black open-toed heels instead of my typical stilettos.

But only because the open-toed heels felt more fitting.

They matched the cheetah set I wore which consisted of a long mesh skirt and a matching bandeau top that showed off my toned stomach.

I wore my shiny dark hair down with a matte makeup look and my usual silver jewelry.

"Where did you go?" Tazmin asked as soon as I walked into the bathroom.

And I couldn't help but smile slightly at the suspicious look she gave me through the mirror.

Apparently, Tazmin loves to give surprises but hates it when you surprise her back.

"I was thirsty," I lied, motioning to the water bottle in my hand.

Which I got after I carefully snuck a couple of things into the trunk of her G-Wagon.

"Right..." Tazmin trailed off with a knowing look.

But I only ignored her suspicions and decided to focus on how good she looked.

All black always seemed to fit her so perfectly.

And the halter tank top that exposed her tatted-toned arms and clung to her frame looked so perfectly paired with the matching black dress pants she wore.

Her usual chains and bracelets shined—even her soft blonde hair nearly glistened as it cascaded down her exposed back.

"You look so good," I said as I ran my hands past her waist and leaned into the back of her body.

Tazmin hummed as she applied Aquaphor to her lips, "And you look fucking beautiful baby," she said, subtly glancing down when I ran my fingers across her Hermés belt.

"Take my compliment," I murmured as I ran my hands up from her belt to caress her covered stomach.

"Only if you take mine," Tazmin countered as she sat the tube of Aquaphor on the counter, giving me her full attention.

And before I could process it, she had turned around to face me.

She also flipped our positions.

"My night remember," I said, eyeing my leg that she subtly caressed her fingers up—teasing the slit in my long skirt.

"And what does this night consist of?" Tazmin purposely asked as she hooked her hand under my thigh and pulled my leg around her torso.

Which immediately forced me to arch away from the sink she had me pinned against.

"I see what you're doing," I said, nudging her back slightly.