Milan raced down to the jail, she was excited to say that she figured out what happen that day. But how did he get the confession? There was so many questions she wanted to ask , and he was about to answer them. She pulled up and let herself in.
"Hi I am the attorney for Christopher Evans" she told
The front lady look at her waiting for an id .
"ID ma'am " she snarled
Milan looked at her with the dumbest look and gave her a Id.
"Your purpose is to get people out of jail not be in it." She said to herself
When she let her through she waited in the area waiting for Chris, she was so excited for what was about to come. When he came out his tattoos were glistening,his hair was roughly mannered and his orange jumpsuit almost made him attractive. He sat ready for whats about to happen and the guards left the room.
"So.... how did it happen let me know something" she looked at him smiling
"Well i was chillin in my cell durin recreational time and I heard some niggas talking about how his homie was about to go back on trial and they was reopening a case" he said slyly
She was getting excited In her seat shit was finally going good and this news is making her happy.
"So...your bond, how much is it now?"
"20k" he said calmly while getting up he hadn't have pussy in 4 years so you know this gonna go.
"You know somebody with that type of money or you gon wait it out until court" she leaned back in her seat she was comfortable she didn't wanna say how his walking made her nervous.
"Yeah i got people for that, you dont gotta work your pretty lil head about that" he starts playing with her loosely
"Ok well that means I'll see you later hopefully outside this prison" she gets up but abruptly gets stop by 2 large hands
"Where you going pretty" he whispers in her ear and sticks his hand in your pants and slowly fingers her
She moans not controlling how he looks around him. She doesn't care anymore at this point she wanted him.
He puts her on the table and lays her down.
We all know whats about to go down ...
Thankkk you sorry I took so long I didn't have no inspiration at all but I'm back ☺️
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