Case File Name:
More To Lose.
♠Chapter Seventy-Seven♠
"You know it's just a night right?" Tazmin said with an amused expression, lifting my silver and white Dior suitcase to put in the trunk.
"An unpredictable night—I need all of my outfits," I emphasized as she closed the trunk.
"Whatever you say baby," Tazmin said with an amused expression, guiding us to the backseat of the chauffeured SUV.
For some reason, Tazmin refuses to let anyone open a door for me—or even put my suitcase in the trunk.
It has to be her or it's an issue.
"Are you sure you'll be warm enough in that?" I asked, eyeing her outfit as I buckled my seatbelt, feeling the car slowly roll forward.
She wore a black Bape sweatshirt with matching sweatpants and black Jordans.
Meanwhile, I was already layered in black leggings with sweatpants over them—and a grey long-sleeve shirt with a black jacket.
"I brought a puffer baby," Tazmin said as she reached for my jacket, "You're going to get hot on the flight over."
I pursed my lips, "Good point," I mumbled, sliding my jacket off, which Tazmin instinctively took from me to hold, "I'm so fucking excited—we're really going to Chicago together."
Tazmin hummed as I draped my legs across her lap, "I just have one meeting and I'm all yours for the night baby," she said, running her hands up and down my legs.
I smiled happily, "And I also get you for three hours during our flight," I pointed out, leaning over for a kiss.
That Tazmin immediately met me halfway for, "Three hours and twenty-six minutes," she specified which made a smile grow on my lips that she briefly kissed.
"I'm excited to see the snow," I said, knowing that aside from the annoying cold, I would be excited to see any kind of snow.
It won't be like St. Moritz, but it would still be just as beautiful in its own way.
"Have you had deep-dish pizza?" Tazmin curiously asked, her dark eyes roaming my face.
I shook my head, "Whenever I'm in Chicago I only focus on shopping," I explained, which immediately made an amused smile grow on my girlfriend's lips.
"Sounds like you," she said, leaning back into me for another kiss that I didn't hesitate to reciprocate.
And soon after a twenty-minute drive—we were at the private tarmac near Miami's airport.
The private plane already had the stairs down and the flight attendants patiently waited for us on board.
It really didn't take long to get our bags packed onto the plane since it was just us—and then takeoff didn't take that long either.
We were up in the air within ten minutes of boarding the plane.
And even if Tazmin really only had one meeting in Chicago, I still decided to truly bask in her company on the plane.
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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...
