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Bisi tossed her gloves aside as she finished her fifth round.

"What has gotten into you?" Mez whispered.

Bisi shrugged. "I'm done here, are you?"

"Sure."

She took a gulp of the protein shakes Mez brought from home before heading for the shower. Bisi didn't know how he did it but she smiled when she felt Mez presence behind her.

"What are you doing here?" she asked without looking at him.

"Turn," he commanded and she did exactly that. "Are you okay?" he asked her.

Bisi nodded and he pushed wet strands off of her face as the shower kept spraying her.

"It can't be because I helped that poor lady."

"You know exactly what you're doing."

"I like you all hot and bothered but I didn't do that on purpose."

"I know it was nothing, I just couldn't help being jealous," she admitted.

Mez hugged her and she slid her hand down his naked back.

"It's almost six thirty, we only have few minutes."

"Let's get started then," she suggested.

Mez backed her away from the shower spray. She took a deep breath as her hand connected to his neck. He slammed her against the wall as they kissed. It was rushed and hot, she tightened her hold on his neck and he ravaged her face.

Bisi turned around and knelt. Mez did the same and licked her neck as he fucked her from behind. When the shower couldn't muffle her moans anymore, he covered her mouth. Bisi bit his palm as she knew that would turn him on and he sped up his thrust. She kissed him when they both came before shooing him out of the shower. Mez gave her ass a spank and she smiled as she washed herself again.

Mez was already in the squad car when she got in. She tossed her gym clothes into the booth then slid into the passenger's seat.

"The Inspector called."

"Where?" She asked because she knew what awaited them.

"Obalende, a bus driver called it in."

"Let's go then."

Bisi buckled her seatbelt as Mez zoomed off. It was the year 2030 and people still found ways to kill despite all the efforts the police department took to curb it.

She breathed in as they got to the crime scene. Other officers were already on the scene waiting for them. Mez went to them while Bisi nodded a greeting before going to the body. Someone lifted the tape surrounding the scene as she walked closer. She wore her gloves as she went in.

Bisi was glad she declined the oats her mom was making because she would have surely retched it. Even the protein shake in her stomach was trying to come up at the sight of the mangled body.

It was a dark male, his face was faced up and she saw caked up tears as she bent closer to the body. His scrotum was on his stomach and his penis had been split in halves.

What in the damnation was this?

"Time of death?" she asked then cleared her throat when her voice came out weak.

"1 a.m."

"Bag it," she said and looked around.

The scene had attracted several spectators.

"Are you watching?"

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