smile. “I can’t believe we lucked out in this place.” She pulled out of the parking lot and headed towards the parent’s house. “We’ll start moving tomorrow if that works for you?” Charity replied calmly, despite seeing the van in her rearview mirror. It kept a distance from her, but it was clearly there.
“Works for me,” Ana replied, yawning. “I’m beat,” Ana mumbled in the seat next to her.
Charity nodded in agreement, but still saw the van behind her. She sped up a little, hoping not to alarm Ana. She kept her eyes on her rearview mirror while continuing to maneuver through the streets until Ana’s voice broke into her thoughts.
“You’re going a little fast, aren’t you?”
Charity glanced at Ana, then slowed down a tad. “Sorry,” she mumbled.
Ana laughed. “No need to apologize, but I don’t think either one of us wants to add a speeding ticket to our total bill.”
Charity smirked. “Right!” She looked in the rearview mirror and noticed the van was gone. She sighed with relief, glad she got him off her tail. She continued to their destination, turning down several roads until they reached the house. She pulled into the driveway, and Ana invited her in. She quickly denied the request and said she wanted to get back to her place and start packing some boxes. Ana waved goodbye and headed to the front door. Charity watched her enter the house, before starting to back out of the driveway. Her cell phone dinged with a text, and she looked at it before getting on the road.
Damian: Hey, Babe…I’m home, horny, and dying to have my way with you. Free?
Instead of turning right out of the driveway, she turned left. Even thought she wanted to start packing, she wanted a much-needed stress reliever. While at a stoplight, she typed in her reply.
Charity: I’m on my way.
She headed towards Damian’s house and didn’t worry anymore about the black van and who was once following her. She needed to be back in Damian’s arm and forget about the other worries in her life. When she got to Damian’s place, he first asked her if she wanted him to fix her something for supper. She laughed it off and told him that wasn’t what she was hungry for. She threw herself into his arms, and he carried her to his bed.
As she laid there naked and he pulled away from her to get a condom, she cringed. She didn’t want him to stop and yet he had to so he could put on a condom. It was all because of her stupidity and not wanting to get on birth control. The minute she quit her job, she would no longer have that insurance that just went into effect, so she knew what she had to do. She had to make an appointment at the emergency clinic the next day and get on birth control, or else she would change her mind. Damian started kissing her, breaking off her thoughts and thrusting his cock into her. She growled against his lips and started rocking her hips hard against his. That was exactly what she wanted to do.
Chapter 5
Damian didn’t want Charity to leave that night, as he begged her to stay, but Charity chose to go back to her place and spend the night. She didn’t have much time to get out of the apartment, and she needed to start packing up. Then when she woke up on Saturday morning and called the after-hours clinic. She asked them if they would be able to see her to prescribe birth control pills and they agreed.
That’s why she was in the office to get the prescription. When she left the parking lot, with the prescription in hand, she felt relief. However, she was also scared of the notion. She went to the nearest pharmacy and got the prescription filled. She dropped it down in her purse and left, feeling a sense of excitement well up inside of her. Then immediately the excitement would be replaced with an overwhelming sense of dread. She couldn’t figure it out. She looked in her
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