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felt her muscles relax as she fell back on to the bed.  “Fuck is right,” she moaned.  She rubbed her legs together and still felt horny she was hungry for more.  She climbed off the bed and stood up, she shook her ass in front of Jake, he reached out and smacked it hard making a loud cracking sound. 
    “Hey!” she said jumping back.  “What? Isn’t that what you like?” he said darkly as he tightly gripped her wrist.
    “Jake…” she paused. 
    She didn’t know what this was, why did she let herself get carried away, she just slept with a rival gang leaders son.  “I don’t…” she paused again.
    He pulled her down on top of him and kissed her again with fire and passion.  Just as quickly had he started to reactivate her pulsing clit he stopped as if he had come to his senses. 
    “We should shower and go,” he said gruffly pulling her off him.

Chapter 7

She couldn’t help feeling a bit rejected, although she knew it was just a fling, nothing more could come from a man that is set in that life.  She shook her head as she entered the shower alone, she washed herself clean again and thought about how she could escape the situation.
    Maybe it was just carnal needs and nothing more she thought to herself.  She felt her heart become heavy as she thought about his grin earlier, and his cock deep inside her.  She felt a sudden jolt run through her body, this time to her head.  It felt strange, unlike anything she knew before. 
    “Hey hurry up,” he called out.  She stepped out of the shower and got dressed quickly.  She pulled out her old leather jacket and pants.  When Jake came out of the bathroom, his jaw dropped at the sight of her.
      “I wasn’t expecting that,” he said looking away quickly.  Cinnamon felt her face become hot, was he disturbed by her sudden change? She reached out to him and he turned away grabbing his shirt.  “Hey,” she said as she moved closer to him, she wasn’t the type of woman to allow a man to be cold and calculating towards her.  Jake stepped back but not before she could put her hand on his waist.  “Jake,” she said looking into his blue eyes. She searched for answers but was left with more questions.
    “What is this?” she asked as she felt at his side a large thing scar as if someone had cut him along his side.  “Nothing,” he said as he pulled his shirt over his head.
    “Seriously? Am I just a piece of ass before you turn me over to your dear old fucking father?” she asked angrily. She reached up to slap him across his face and he caught her arm before she could make contact.
    He pulled her close to him and kissed her forehead. Cinnamon could hear his heart beating with her ear pressed against his ridged chiseled chest. She held on to his dark charcoal grey t-shirt and looked up at him.  He stared into her green eyes and small smile started at the corner of his mouth.
    “Do you want to go tomorrow?” he asked.
    She felt her body relax.
    “What is this really all about I feel like there is something you are not telling me,” she said softly as she stayed in his arms.
    “It will all be revealed soon, just know I mean you no harm,” he said.
    She pushed away from him and started to undress he looked at her puzzled.
    “What you asked if I wanted to stay and I do,” she said smiling.
    Cinnamon knew it was crazy to be sleeping with a Fire Demon M.C leader’s son.  She knew there was bad blood between her father’s gang and the Fire Demon’s.  She also wasn’t sure what to make of Jake, he seemed to be kind yet so rough around the edges.   Jake smiled as he pulled off his t-shirt and sat down on the bed. 
    Cinnamon started to do a sexy dance for him and jiggled her breasts at him being silly.  She threw back her head and laughed as she hopped onto the bed.
    “Don’t you need to check in with dear old dad?” She asked smirking. His face tightened when she said this and so she quickly changed the subject by slipping her