Broken by Ronnea Stiles - HTML preview

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

~Queen~

His tongue moved around in circles around the outside and inside of my pussy. I grabbed his head as his hands pulled my legs closer into his face, he was trying to keep me from moving but I couldn't help it, it felt so good. I was so aroused by his movements my head fell back making me look up at the ceiling from this magnificent feeling. His tongue moved faster and faster as more and more moans escaped from my mouth. Soon my legs started shaking and my body became weak as I came and squirted all into Cams mouth. He caught and licked all of it up, when he was finished he pulled his head from under the covers and plopped down next to me. He leaned his head back on the head board then lit himself a square. I slowly moved down to lay my head on his chest.

"You liked it?"

"Yea, a lot ".

"Baby if those scars on your body don't heal you getting plastic surgery okay, I'm serious about that ".

"Ok".

"What's really happening everytime you come back you got new scars on you it's disgusting to look at ".

"I told you I got into a fight".

"Well baby girl I'm gone teach you how to fight because apparently who you fighting keeps beating yo ass!"

He chuckled as I got up from the bed.

"That's not funny Cam".

"I'm only kidding baby, you know I love you... Now come on over here and sniff some of this yayo."

I looked over at Cam as he cut a small white rock into four sets on his table. After he finished cutting the lines he got a straw and snorted two lines of it up. I knew this wasn't right but with the way I've been feeling I needed something to distract my mind. So I walked over to the table, he handed me the straw I bent down and snorted the last two rows of the stuff. Instantly I felt my body relax.

"See baby, I told you this that good shit".

I laughed really hard. We both sat there laid back and smoked a square.

~

I laid next to this random man as he started to put his clothes on.

"You sure know how to move them hips of yours baby girl".

I smiled and sat up on the bed. The man stared at me for a while as he was getting dressed. He was as white as snow with sandy brown hair , and real skinny with tattoos covering his chest.

"I'll definitely be seeing you again".

He grabbed his jacket, handed me 300 dollars then walked out. I sat there staring at the money as tears rolled down my eyes. Why was I doing this? I know I'm better then this but I need the money. I felt empty and weak. All I really want to do right now is lay next to James in his bed but I knew me and him were done for good. I could tell by the way he talked about me. He was right though, every word he said was right and I hate that it is. I turned over and cried even more. My heart felt like it was constantly getting stabbed at and I couldn't stop the person who was stabbing it. I didn't like this feeling. I hurried and got up to take sum of those pills came gave me, I swallowed them quick, and got back into the bed and slowly drifted to sleep .