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Police Affairs
Everything we do together makes me fall in love with you more.
Alone.
Completely alone.
That was how Venus felt, when her boyfriend got taken away to the police station. Tig was found having a fist fight with another man.
The police called her when she came back home after going shopping. She had a real nice day and even found a few pretty dresses, new jewellery and new lingerie. Venus couldn’t wait to show Tig her new stuff, but then the phone ringed. Once she heard the police on the other side, she had to sit down.
Venus knew the risks she took when she got involved with Tig. He accepted every side of her. Every flaw. And she had to do the same. Wanted to do the same.
The officer told her that they were keeping Tig in for questioning for at least a few more hours. They were able to do that because of some article, which Venus forgot after two minutes already. Before the officer hung up, he said to her that Tig wanted to see her. Tig wouldn’t say anything about something to anyone, if he wouldn’t be able to talk to his girl.
Venus heart tightened at that. Of course she would go to him. She would even go to the station, if Tig wouldn’t have asked. The officer ended the phone call with “Come to the station at five.”.
Venus could do that. It was two o’clock when she got home and three hours were even long enough for her.
The bathroom light flicked on when she entered. She wanted to look good for Tig. And after four hours of shopping and walking, she needed a good shower.
The hot water met her body pleasantly. Her favourite body wash stood beside Tig’s three in one one. It smelled like vanilla mixed with amber. Venus loved the smell of it on her body - not only she loved it.
She quickly shampooed and conditioned her hair with luxurious products. She only bought the best for her hair. It was her most precious attribute. Her goal was to keep it as voluminous and healthy as it could be.
A towel was put around her body, the second she stepped out of the shower. Venus walked to the sink, which had big mirror build over it with build in lights. She turned them on, while she wiped the steam of the mirror.
She looked at herself in the mirror and was okay with it. Her face was more masculine without makeup on, but that wasn’t a problem anymore. Tig loved her with or without makeup on and that gave her the confidence she needed.
Venus put her hair care products in her hair and left it to air dry for the time being. Her hair smelled like passion fruit.
The makeup was not that special. A brown glittery eyeshadow, a nice burgundy blush, black mascara, false lashes and a deep red lip. She loved that look on her. It made her look soft, but also hot. Very hot. The brown eyeshadow made her eyes bigger, more feminine.
Then she walked to the bedroom and put one of her many shopping bags on the bed.
The dress she pulled out of it was shorter than usual. The hem of the dress stopped just above her knees, she would show more leg than usual.
It took a few minutes of her thinking about, if she should buy it. But she knew, that once she would leave it behind, she would miss it. It was in a leopard print with a deep V neck. It would make her breasts look even bigger. That would be perfect.
The matching jewellery was in the bag too. Just a big necklace which was in leopard print too, along with black earrings.
She put the outfit on and was in love. The weather was too hot to wear tights underneath it, so she was bare on the legs. Black heels completed the outfit, along with her normal rings and bracelets.
A few sprays of expensive perfume gave it the finished look, before she went back to the bathroom. She blow dried her hair with a round brush and layered it beautifully with hair spray (a lot of it). The usual curly hairstyle was too casual for the dress, so she went for a blow out.
Venus wondered if Tig ever saw her in that hairstyle. She liked it, but it was only for special occasions (or outfits), as it was too complex and took a lot of time.
Her purse hang by the door on the small coat hanger. She took it and hang it around her shoulder, before she went out of the door.
The keys in her hand jiggled when she stepped down the few stairs, which lead to the street outside.
The sun shone brightly that day. The temperature was hot and the air was sticky. She felt the rays of sunshine on her skin, while she pulled out her sunglasses from her purse. They were from a luxurious designer brand – a gift from Tig to their six months anniversary. They were big, resulting in her face being nearly half covered.
Venus waked down the street and saw how nearly every man turned around to look at her. She smirked at that, but didn’t pay them any mind. Instead, she moved her hips a tiny bit more and went on her way.
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The police station was an older one. It was placed just outside the city, which was a twenty minute walk away from Venus’ apartment.
Normally she never walked somewhere, as Tig would drive her everywhere when he had time.
She went inside and was greeted with a sturdy looking man, who sat behind the information desk.
“Hello there.” Venus greeted him once she was in front of him. The man looked at her and was obliviously checking her out.
“I’m here for my boyfriend, Alexander Trager.” Venus took her sunglasses off and put them back in her purse. The officer cleared his throat at the name and nodded.
“Second door on the right.” He smiled at her, which she reciprocated softly.
Her hips moved from side to side as she walked towards the door. She was directed to an interrogation room, which looked darker than it was necessary.
Venus opened the door without knocking and was greeted with the sight of her boyfriend sitting at the table in handcuffs. He was alone in the room. She believed that there were at least a few officers behind the big glass window on the opposite side of the room.
Tig’s head moved towards her. His eyes moved from her face to her breasts in two seconds. A filthy grin made itself prominent on his face.
“Fuck, baby.” He murmured under his breath. Venus folded her arms over her chest and put her weight on her hips, making her stand slightly tilted.
“Alexander, what are you doin’ here, darling?” Her perfectly painted lips pursed together, at what Tig had to suppress the urge to kiss her. Well, he couldn’t do it either way, thanks to his hands being cuffed to the table.
His eyes were on her small little dress when he answered. “Nothing important, baby.” He licked over his lips, as his eyes moved to her perfectly styled hair. “I’m getting out in a few hours.” He grinned at her, when she moved closer towards him.
She bit her lip, when she leaned down to his eye level. “I’ll be waitin’ outside the station.” A hot whisper tickled Tig’s ear. Venus’ expensive perfume made him want to lick all over her neck.
Tig nodded, as if he was high. Slow and satisfied, without a care in the world. Venus leaned down a tiny bit more and kissed Tig on his forehead. Tig, who was expecting a kiss on the lips, groaned in disappointment. A warm, rich laugh left Venus’ mouth, her pearly white teeth peeked through.
“Once you drove me home, you’ll get more than just a kiss, darlin’.” Venus winked at him, as well as biting her lip. Tig only threw his head back, but still peeked from his closed eyes to Venus.
“Is that a promise?” He snickered back with his grinning face. Venus scoffed lightly at that, but nodded. Tig’s head fell again back, as he mouthed a ‘fuck yes’.
Venus shook her head, making her hair move freely. She turned around and walked back to the door. Tig was nearly hypnotised by the way her hips moved from side to side. “See you down there, sweetheart.” She lilt back at him, without turning her head back. The door closed with a heavy bang, as Tig sat there in the interrogation room, basking in the left over perfume from Venus.