Sweet Like Cinnamon

Runaway

 Waking up the next morning I couldn't help but grin at the delicious sensation between my legs telling me that I got laid. I stretched in the large bed turning over facing the demon that brought me more pleasure than I experienced in my whole life I couldn't help but stare at his sleeping for even completely unaware of the world he was breathtaking.But I knew I had to get as far away from him as possible, as earth shattering good last night was I knew what Anthony wanted and I just couldn't let that happen. Slowly pulling his hand away that was groping my tit I quickly rolled onto the floor picking up my clothes as I made my way to the door, while also grabbing his discarded shirt, it was now day time and my outfit from last screamed catch a case if a parent saw. Once I was safely in the uber I was able to sigh a breath of relief.

"How are you ma'am?" My uber driver asked looking at me through the rearview mirror.

"I'm great just great." I knew I crazy my hair was a mess, my makeup was smeared; usually after a hit it and quit it I would try to look somewhat presentable but I couldn't risk Anthony waking up. I was willing to pay the 100 or so dollars from his house to mine just to avoid him, and now I was thinking how I would avoid him for the rest of my life. I would love to say last night was a lapse in judgement and in some ways it was but deep down I always knew it was gonna happen, and I knew it would be good but what happened last night was better than good, just thinking about it now I was getting a little wet again. I had never had someone read my body and its needs the way that man did, but I wasn't the type of woman to submit to a man and ANthony wouldn't want it any other way, I was HBIC of my life and I wasn't about to start answering to anyone.

"Ma'am, ma'am." I heard my uber driver, looking up at him through the rearview mirror I can't help but frown. "Your phone has been going off" I nod looking at my phone groaning seeing I have 2 miss calls from ANthony.

"Everything okay?" He asked

"Nah, you ever been fucked a inch from your life by someone and now you gotta try to avoid them for the rest of your life?" I bucked as he swerved not expecting my answer to be so truthful. Looking into the rearview again I could see his cheeks a light tint of pink. "I guess not." The rest of the ride was silent well it was after I turned my ringer off after the fourth time of it going off. This is why I needed to stay away from Anthony he turned me into a person I wasn't a person who felt the need to run away from a problem.

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Waking up I fully expected to come face to face with my woman or at last lifting up the cover to see her sweet lips around my dick, but instead I woke up to an empty bed. I couldn't help the loud laugh that escaped my lips she was something else, but if she thought she was just gonna ghost on me she had another thing coming. After the hearing my call go to voicemail the novelty and my smile was gone, I was pissed. I had the woman of my dream wither under me last night and i was sure i was gonna wake up with her asking for another round i would gladly give, then after I would sit her down and tell her exactly what I expected out of her and what she could expect out of me for our new relationship; but it seemed she wanted to play hard ball.

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Breathing heavy I fell on the floor using my phone to turn off the music that had been malring through my bluetooth speaker. Pole dancing always calmed my nerves and reminded me just how much of a bad ass bitch I was, it had been 3 days since the Antony incident and I was shocked that he didn't show at my door demanding I come back and be his sex slave or whatever, and even more shocking was my disappointment. After day two I came to the conclusion it was just a one night stand type deal and I was coming to the sad terms of that, but here on day three I decided I need to snap out of it. As cliche as it was I was a strong independent black woman who needed no man, even if that man had a dick that was made of magic.

"Hello?" I put my phone on speaker as I did some side stretches.

"BITCH! It has been three days since I heard from you, I thought Anthony may have had you locked up in sex dungeon or something? Wait are you with him right now?" Tyler asked not even bother to say hello back as he questioned me with his noisy ass.

Rolling my eyes I sat up crossing my legs. "For you infomation my business is none of yours, but just so you don't go around spreading rumors. No I'm not with him and I was definitely not in his sex dungeon. Now beside prying into my life is there any other reason you called? I just finished a pole session and I need to shower?"

"See what you not gonna do is come for my character. The only thing I spread is facts. Now you gonna tell me that after that fine man Tarzaned your ass out of the club he bruised up your cervix real good or not?" I looked at the mirror in front of me as the memories of 72 hours ago played in my head. "Bitch get your head out of the clouds." Tyler refused to let me reminisce.

"You know he did-" Banshee that was the only way I could describe the sound Tyler made almost causing me to go deaf. "Can you stop fucking screaming I would like to continue to hear." I snapped shaking my head as he quickly stopped and started clapping.

"It's about goddamn time. I thought Ana and Bash were, bad but they have nothing on- Oh hey babe! Guess what Ant and Vae finally fucked, yeah I know. Anyways as I was say-" I pressed end on my phone turning off, I really didn't want hear anything else about the subject. Getting up I took a sip of my water heading bathroom ready to take a shower and spend my last day off for the next couple of weeks smoking and minding my business. 

A/N: Sorry for being away so long I am slowly getting back into the swing of things. Here is a little filler chapter, I know it isn't much but I hope you enjoy. :)