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Alexander kept going and then came, gasping. "Fuck!" He continued until they both finished climaxing.
Annabelle slumped back and tried to catch her breath, her heart pounding.
Alexander pulled out and flopped down onto the bed. "God.."
Annabelle glanced at him and smiled. "That was great." She whispered.
Alexander grinned. "Gets better every single time huh?"
Annabelle laughed and nodded. "Yeah I guess." She replied.
Alexander kissed he one last time before laying down on his back. "I am so tired..."
Annabelle smiled and kissed him back before laying down as well. "Yeah. . Me too."
(We should add some drama.)
Alexander smiled and closed his eyes, falling asleep.
((Like what? ))
((I don't know any type..))
((Me neither..))
((How about her pimp comes?))
((That doesn't make sense though. . How would her pimp find her in Florida?))
((Did she tell anyone?))
((No.. Remember? Alexander got directions from her and they left that night for Florida. Annabelle didn't have time to tell anyone.))
((Oh. What if someone saw her when she left the house that day and they went back and told her pimp?))
((Okay))
((You start))
((Where do I start? ))
((Uh, the doorbell ringing and her waking up))
Annabelle woke up suddenly and heard the doorbell ring. Alexander was still asleep so she went to answer it.
Alexander turned in the bed as soon as she left, leaving a warm spot next to him. He groaned and turned over.
Annabelle opened the door and gasped when she saw her old pimp. She immediately backed away. "ALEX!" She screamed.
Alexander jumped up and ran out the door with his pistol. "Wha- Who the fuck is this dude?" He asked, walking down the stairs. Great another guy's ass I have to kick..
Annabelle stood behind Alexander, frightened. "My old pimp... holy shit..." She whispered.
Alexander looked at him and laughed. "This guy, seriously? Okay little guy get the fuck out of my house." He shoved the guy out and onto the porch. The guy was at least two feet short than Alexander.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Her pimp asked, glaring at him. "You stole my property."
Alexander grinned. "I did? And I think I am the most eligible bachelor in California and a billionaire, who are you to be telling me I stole from you? Your a simpleton an idiot who doesn't know how to do anything except pry on women who can't find jobs nor provide for themselves."
"Welcome to the real world pretty boy. Nobody takes my property." He growled, pulling out a gun and pointing it to Alexander. Annabelle gasped. "I'm not your property anymore!" She screamed.
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