BGSB
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"Alexis might be a criminal, is completely useless wasting our resources on someone who is predictably dead or doesn't exist, leave Solomon alone we can't go any further I'm sorry Nate" Nate nodded before leaving the office with the paper. Mrs Adamu sighed still holding her phone.
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Princess parked her car in the garage spot that had her flat number engraved on it 702. She pressed the button connected to her car key, and the Gwagon chimes in light in the headlights making a soft squeaking sound then going to rest.
Princess wore tight denim that exposed her physique, she's a hardcore to workouts, wakes up every 5:00 in the morning uses thirty minutes to brush her teeth and other skincare essentials, and before 5:30 am she's ready to hit the gym around her area.
She jogged out in the early hours to cover a distance for an hour then by seven in the morning she was already up in the gym doing a few workout routines like squatting, punching bags, and lots of cardio. 7:30 am she's done have a quick shower then head to the office with her takeouts from Corey's eatery.
Upon getting out of the elevator, the princess stays off her parent, according to their constant provision makes her feel like she's unable to take care of herself so she derives joy from getting whatever she wants with her own hard-earned money without her parent's help.
Princess graduated with a 3.5 GPA in criminology and did her two-year internship in CCR before becoming a legal agent just a year ago so for someone who is trying to rise above, do more, and be a better version of herself in the field of work she's so passionate about so no is not answer.
Receiving a text from Nate containing hundreds of thousands of reasons why she should drop the immunity promised to Solomon, protection and the rest are all invalid as the case is shut down.
"Hey," she surprisedly greeted not expecting Nate to be waiting at the door of her apartment after he texted her just a few minutes ago. She inputs the door password letting Nate in before shutting it.
"What's the emergency that couldn't wait" she dropped her keys on the table.
"Chill alright I know the rules concerning your apartment but I still want to know if you have anything up on your sleeves....yes she asked us to leave it alone but I know you" he said touching her shoulders in the closet where she was getting undressed.
"If Florence is not backing us how on earth am I supposed to arrange a court order, I don't know anybody in the legal team" Princess said unlocking her bra as she grabbed a black tee shirt and wore it.
"If you need to talk to the judge I can tip you off, it means we are going behind Florence's Back. This is her case, this is her task force she pretty much means leaving that case alone-
"If I'm, to be honest, Florence didn't get to where she is today by just following the rules, is just one time to get the court appeal, solomon testify we get our guy" She grabs a leggings as well putting them on as she walk over to the couch Nate glare drifts to her.
"I knew this judge because of Florence I think we should tell her before we do anything she can understand" Nate insisted they talk to Florence about the court order as he's willing to help.
"We don't have to" Princess motions grabbing a drink from her bar, with two short glasses of grant filling them with quality brown whisky.
Four times refills of the whisky Nate and Princess get into the moment, and one thing leads to another Nate starts by touching her thighs, and their eyes lock into each other suddenly leading to kissing.
After a round in the shower Nate decided to make dinner while Princess was still in the bedroom applying skin care products, Beauty maintenance on top of it all being girly is a lot of work.