Rosa's POV
He pulled out of me, panting like a rabid dog while I laid quietly like a log of wood. He already had his way with me, so there was nothing else he couldn't do to me.
"Hey, look at you, your p***y is the sweetest thing I've ever tasted. I like how it gripped me, damn! I almost made it to heaven," His dirty words irritated me, but I didn't give him the satisfaction of knowing that.
"Are you done now?" I asked nonchalantly.
"Yes, baby, I am. But take some cash from the drawer before you leave and take care of yourself. You deserve it," He pointed at the wooden drawer beside his wardrobe and I wore a furious expression.
"Do you think I'm a s**t because you had your way with me? I don't need your money, now give me the keys so I can get the hell out of here," I yelled and tosse
