Title: For the Love of Sanity

Rating: R mostly for language

Genre: Drama/ a little comedy to break it up

AN: Sorry it took so long! This summer was really hectic. I am getting ready to study abroad

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the concepts or characters from PB

Part 12

The next month was extremely tiring and busy for Anissa, but she was happy. The bakery was doing better then it ever had. Business was booming and she even had to hire another pair of hands because the demand had become so great. Bri and Jack had started the seventh grade and they were enjoying themselves. Especially Jack, she was a gifted girl who picked thing up very quickly. The school thinks that she would be better in advanced classes. Work and home were running just as smoothly as Anissa's relationship with a certain club bouncer. Riddick was playing the part of a perfect lover so well that he had her wrapped around his finger.

A couple of weeks ago, when Imam and the girls had went to see a movie Riddick had a steamy bath waiting for her. He washed every inch of her body softly and mad love to her until the water became cold and their skin began to wrinkle. He carried her to the bed and continued his serenade to her body well into the morning hours. ..

Since that evening Anissa hasn't asked he to lift one finger around the house. She did his laundry, cleaned his room, and picked up after him. She was completely oblivious to the game the Riddick was running. She was a puppet who didn't realize that the man she was falling in love with was controlling the strings. But, of course, ignorance is bliss… that is until someone gets hurt.

Headboard pounded into the wall causing a dent to form in the plaster as Riddick pounded into the girl underneath him. He had met her at the club. Blonde, tight ass, big tits, and a short skirt. She didn't have the cover pay to get into the club, so he let her blow him in the bathroom to get in. It was good enough… good enough to make him come to her house and fuck her on her pink sheets. Pussy was alright… not as good as Anissa's but it was pussy all the same.

With Riddick, it was mostly the idea of being able to freely have as many women as his heart desired, and not so much the idea of fucking just to fuck. If he wanted to just fuck he was fine with just sticking with Anissa… she was always willing. But it was a control and power high for him… It was easy for him to control women through sex… He was doing it to Anissa and several other "regulars" he called them. Girls that he met from the club that were so stuck on the dick that they would sell pussy on the street if it would make him happy…

Riddick pulled out of her tight pussy and shot his seed all over her flat stomach, jerking to get the very last bit out. He pulled her hair with his left hand and with his right hand wiping the cum off her stomach and making her suck it off with her fingers. She greedily licked it off causing Riddick to pusher her head down to his hardening cock… 'Another one to add to the list'

Immense fatigue was starting to slow Anissa down in everything that she did. She didn't understand why the sudden tiredness, she was busy but not busy enough to be affected in any way. Anissa left the bakery early leaving one of her most trusted employees I charge. The house was deserted when she entered through the front door and made it to the top of the stairs. She entered her room and quickly changed into a pair of sweat pants and a white wife beater and made her way back towards the door to go back downstairs, but before she could she was struck by a wave of nausea that propelled her towards the bathroom and left her retching the little food that she contained into the toilet.

She was perplexed by why she was feeling this way as she washed her face and brushed her teeth. Then it dawned on her… she couldn't remember the last time that she had her period…