FVCK AND RUN…..(18+)…..Part 7

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I stood at the very spot I had parked my
car, transfixed. It was nowhere to be found.
Tiffany was right behind my back, hands
on her waist. She seemed confused.
“Why are we stopping Charles?” she said
behind me.
I brushed my hair with my left arm. “It was
right here.” I said without looking at her.
“What was right here?”
“The car, this is the spot you ran away
from remember?”
She looked around then gasped as if the
realization was just dawning on her. “It was
right here; you parked and chased after me
here.” She paused pointing to the spot.
“Charles your car has been hijacked.” The
words stung like bee.
“I’m so sorry Charles this was my entire
fault, if I hadn’t run away…”
“Don’t say that again” I cut her short
placing both of my hands on her
shoulders. “You did nothing wrong, if I had
locked the car… the hijacker wouldn’t have
had any chance.” I held her face now. “Be
rest assured T, finding that car wouldn’t be
a problem.” Tiffany suddenly pulled her
face from my hand and started pointing to
my left. I turned to see what it was, my
car? Nothing; I squinted hoping to see
someone driving my car by, no sign of any
car. She was still pointing saying
something about a man in chinos. Then I
saw the figure, a lanky man in chinos pants
grinning sheepishly, he was holding a
camera.
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Tiffany grabbed my hand and dragged me
out of the area, the lanky man followed suit,
taking endless pictures.
“Where are we going?” I asked her, looked
back and saw the lanky man tumbling on
the floor. He must have lost his footing
while looking endlessly from his camera
hole. He quickly got up and started cursing
the floor.
“A friend of mine lives close, we can go
there and stay. We need to hurry before
more paparazzi’s appear everywhere.”
Tiffany was saying.
I looked back again to our lanky guest,
Tiffany was right; they were now two of
them. The second one was also lanky but
the first was lankier, he was already taking
pictures of his own while the first one was
busy fumbling with his camera with a
frown.
“Hey!” the second paparazzi screamed at
us. “Won’t you pose for us?” he was
winking.
“You are making their story more
interesting if you keep looking at them!”
Tiffany sounded pissed.
I quickly apologized then faced front, I
hadn’t noticed but we were already in front
of a large gate. The two paparazzi’s were in
front of the gate with us. The second one
sucking his lower lip while taking close
shots. And the first one was still busy
trying to fix his camera.
Tiffany grabbed my hand again and
dragged me into the compound; she hastily
locked the gate while the paparazzi’s
thanked us for boosting their career.
I looked around the compound, it had a
good space but wasn’t big. Tiffany stood in
front of me for a while eyeing me. Then she
turned and headed for the main building’s
entrance.
“Are you still mad at me?” I followed her.
“I can’t be mad at you now, we’ve got other
problems” she opened the door and entered
inside, I followed suite.
“Well there is nothing we can do; those
guys are probably selling those pictures
right now.” I said.

“That’s not a problem Charles, not my
problem; in fact to be honest I like it.”
“Wait what do you mean you like it?” I was
stammering. “And if that’s not a problem
then what problem are you talking about?”
She looked at me then pursed her lips.
“Mike” she said flatly.
I looked at her puzzled, thinking she would
start crying again, but instead she was
smiling seductively. She walked closer to
me and placed her hand on my chest.
“Charles I thought about what you said.”
She paused and leaned closer to me. “Am
fade up, I no longer want to take it, am
turning a new leaf, I want to elope with
you.” She said with a whisper then placed
her warm lips on my mouth.
I hesitated for about two seconds, trying to
process what she just said with my eyes
shot. I opened my mouth and drove my
tongue into her mouth, our tongues tied
with each other for a while; I grabbed her
by the head and pulled her closer while I
deliberately devoured her mouth. My
hormones started racing and my heart
beating faster in rhythm with hers.
Her delicate hands were on my buttons
now, before the clock could tick further my
suit and shirt flew open and out from my
body. She caressed my chest and abs then
located my belts and stripped me off my
pants, she peeked down and gasped a
little. I hastily turned her around and
unzipped her gown; slowly I ripped it of her
body, revealing the finest feminine body
I’ve ever seen. I took a few seconds to
glance at it. With my breathing increasing I
slowly turned her around, gently placed her
on the floor. She looked into my eyes with
fire as I lay on top of her. She reached out
for my head and pulled it down as we
started kissing again. Then with blood
pumping harder in my system I entered
her.

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