<div class="floatleft">(http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/terrell-owens-celebrities-departing-guys-0dth0G.jpg)</div>When Jazmine sat on Tyler’s lap, his eyes rolled back behind his sunglasses. He saw the stack of bills, being counted, the hands were slender, not his. As he returned slowly to reality, it seemed quite obvious that the hands were Jazmine’s. If this girl was destined to part with his entire signing bonus, he damn sure hoped that it was because she was the thief he was looking for.<br/><br/>“Damn, baby. Ain’t you lookin’ sweeter than warm, chocolate, maple syrup? You even smell sweeter too.” Ty answered, his face descending between her bounteous breasts. “Mmm, I’m gonna need some extra special time with a bitch as bad as you.”<br/><br/>Tyler used his stack of bills to spank Jazmine’s ass while she presented him with options. It was in this moment that he looked down from between her breasts. He saw the diamond studded naval piercing dangling down. Tyler’s own penchant for expensive things made him an authority in authenticity, he could spot a CZ or cut-glass piece from a mile away. From this vantage it was easy to see that these were real diamonds, the sparkle was breathtaking and the clarity fabulous, rivaling even the immaculate 4 karat square-cut hanging from his left ear.<br/><br/>Tyler slid the backs of his fingertips up Jazmine’s exposed stomach, gently grasping the string of diamonds between his fingers.<br/><br/>“Nah, baby. I’m gonna need more privacy than any of that. I can’t motorboat your ass in any of those places. And an ass this fine, it’s gonna need hours to service it right. Why don’t you go ahead and tell Daddy how much you need to tip-out and come back to my place?”<br/><br/>Tyler smelled blood as he lifted his face to look up through his tinted glasses, but instead of Jazmine's face he just saw a splatter pattern against a wall.