Tainted ~Mitch Rapp

15

I glared at the back of Mitch's head as Stan drove us through the city.

"I could feel your eyes burning into the back of your skull." Mitch growled. "Good. I hope they burn a whole into your head." I growled back. Stan looked at confused. "What the hell happened to you two? You guys were getting along so well and now it's like a stick got shoved up both of your asses." Stan said. I rolled my eyes.

I played with the frayed ends of my shorts. The car stopped. I looked up and saw the sign for my grandmother's boutique. All irritation towards Mitch flew out of my body and pure happiness flew in. I immediately got out of the car.

"I'll go park the car and keep watch." Stan said as Mitch got out of the car. I nodded.

I fixed my shorts and walked ahead of Mitch into the shop. I heard her voice before I saw her short body. A big smile etched onto my face as I walked towards the back.

"No! No! That's all wrong!" My grandmother said in her thick Guyanese accent. My smile grew. I cleared my throat loudly. She turned around and her eyes widened. "Tiffany! Oh my precious granddaughter!" She cried.

I rushed towards her and engulfed her in a big hug.

"I've missed you so much grandma." I cried softly. She hugged me tighter. "How come you didn't call me to tell me you were coming?" She asked as we pulled away. "Well it was an unexpected business trip." I said looking towards Mitch. "Who is this young man? Are you finally bringing home a nice man?" My grandmother asked, completely embarrassing me.

I rolled my eyes and blushed. I noticed a small smirk etch onto Mitch's face. I glared at him and turned back to my grandmother.

"Grandma this is Mitch a business partner of mine. We have a gala to attend tomorrow and I knew the perfect place to get outfits." I said. She smiled widely. "Go search for anything you like. Young man. I have to fit you. Come. Come. And strip!" My grandmother exclaimed. Mitch looked at me with wide eyes and I giggled. "Good luck!" I quickly said before walking out.

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Mitch

I watched as Tiffany hurried out of the back room.

"Boy stop gawking at my grand daughter and strip." I heard Tiffany's grandmother say. I looked at her. "I wasn't gawking." I stated. "You look like a teenage boy falling in love." The woman said. "I'm a 25 year old man. I do not gawk." I said. "Boy you were gawking now strip. I need to have you fitted. Don't worry I have grandsons. I've seen em all." She said.

I pursed my lips and took off my shirt.

"Pants too." The woman said causing me to sigh.

I took off my shoes and pants. The elderly woman immediately wrapped a measuring tape around me and started marking things in a notebook.

"Grandma! I couldn't find anything. Oh my Jesus!" I heard Tiffany exclaim.

My face turned red as I saw her staring at me with wide eyes.

"Tiffany you're as red as a tomato and you're brownskin." Her grandmother exclaimed causing her to blush and turn her face.

Well that wasn't awkward at all.

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Tiffany

I searched through the racks searching for an outfit that caught my eye. My grandmother completely embarrassed me when she asked if I was bringing Mitch home. I can't deny that he's not attractive because that man was a gift from God himself, but he was an asshole and I just want to slap him.

I sighed when I didn't find any eye catching outfits. I quickly walked towards the book.

"Grandma I can't find anything. Oh my Jesus!" I exclaimed as I walked in on Mitch in his boxers.

My eyes widened and so did Mitch's. His face also turned red as we stared at each other through the full body mirror. My eyes shamefully roamed his body checking him out. He had lovely back muscles and a nice butt for a guy. He also had a toned torso that had faint abs. Jesus Christ can this man get any sexier?

"Tiffany you're as red as a tomato and you're brown skin." My grandmother said causing me to blush.

I immediately turned away and looked down at my converses. God grandma you just had to always embarrass me in front of people. Good looking people.

"Mitch put your clothes back on while I help this child get something." My grandmother said while grabbing my hand and leading me out the room. "Did you seriously have to embarrass me like that?" I asked. "Shut your mouth. I'm trying to help you get a man. I want great grandchildren you know." She said. I scoffed. "Mitch is nothing but a pain in the ass." I said. "I used to say that about your grandfather. Three years later I married the man." She said. "That's different. Grandpa actually loved you. Mitch doesn't even like me." I said. She smirked. "That's what you think baby. Now look at this one." She said while holding up an Indian outfit.

I smiled and took it from her hands.

"It's perfect."

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Some cute little moments with Tiffany and her grandmother. Some funny moments with Mitch and Tiffany.