Dead Heat

Control

I had to move quick I figured if Quan called me one more time, Amir would hear the vibration of my phone. Then boom!  My ass would of got left right  in ATL. And you know what I don't even think Quan ass would've came to save a bitch. But I ignored that thought, I was too in love with him. As I quietly tip toed down the steps I promised myself that Quan couldn't get me to do this shit ever again. My hair done sweated out from hiding under Amir bed. Nervous wasn't the word.

"Throw the work in the back and get the fuck in the car" Quan yelled! " I don't know if his voice or the cross tattooed in the middle of his head scared me more. I just did as I was told. We drove off with out making any pit stops. The whole ride we sat in silence. When we reached his house I emptied the bricks on the table. He made sure everything was there then put it in the safe. Quan was giving me this look. He wanted me right then and there. I was just happy about completing the mission so I didn't waste anytime. I knew what he liked & I knew I was good at it. I pulled down his Amiri jeans and began sucking to my jaw locked. After a while he lifted me up and slid my vickys to the side. I needed this, I had a lot of pressure on me all week. After about forty five minutes of sexing we finished it off with a nice hot shower. I dried off and threw on my Juicy couture sweat suit. " Take seven bands out the safe and call me when you get home Mya". "That's it Quan? I just risk my life for you and all I'm worth is seven fucking bands?" "Take ten I'll western union you some more in a few days" Quan swore his ass was slick, under paying me. He just did the planning and I basically did all the work but I ain't stress it that was my baby. I got in one of his s550's and drove myself home listening to "Xo Tour Life" by Lil uzi. I felt like I had control for now !