𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 | 18+ COMPLETED

𝟓𝟏|| 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝

RICO'S POV - THIS IS A SPECIAL APPEARANCE AND A LITTLE INSIGHT INTO WHAT HIS BOOK WILL CONSIST OFF ;)

The last few months have surprised me. Being with Santi especially has shown how much my best friend has changed. The moment Reina entered his life as his wife, I've never seen him happier than he is today. Losing a brother can be hard and Santi had to see it the hard way.

Ever since we became best friends along with Elijah, he was the moodiest shit and the coldest person. He never shared a secret and he never told a lie. He was blunt. Straightforward. Not even Elijah and I could get past him. But slowly, he opened up to us, letting us know what happened to Elias, letting us know how he feels without him.

Over the years, Santiago had grown into a fearful man yet kept every value his mother had taught him from a young. And now with Reina as his wife, he's never been in so much love with anyone than her. He teaches her how to be loved, she teaches him how to be in love.

Looking through the busy dance floor, I try to make out where Santi and Elijah were but my sole focus was on the enchantress in front of me. Isabel. Her ass was grinding up on my bulge and she knew what she was doing. The minute my eyes landed on her the last time, I claimed it as mine. She looked the wrong way and now I have her in my capture.

"Fuck Prieta if you keep moving your hips like that, I might have to take you away." (tanned beauty) I whisper into her ear, pushing her body into my front only to hear her gasp. "Do you feel that? The mess you caused, amor." Placing my hands over hers, I move them around her body, she drops her head back to my shoulder and side-eyes me as we dance together to the music.

"Are you going to fall into my submission, Rico? The leader of the Mexican mafia, falling for me." She smirks, twisting her body around so she was facing me completely.

Chuckles leave my mouth as my hands touch her ass, squeezing them as I pull her closer, "Amor, I don't fall into anyone's submission. But if it's you, then I might make an expectation." Skimming my lips over hers, she lets out the smallest whimper and shuts her eyes.

"You barely know me, Flores. Don't think about it, I could be an assassin wanting to kill you." She opens her eyes up, making me meet the most manipulative cognac brown eyes and the lustful pumped cherry lips.

But what she got wrong is that I know everything about her.

"Amor, I know you're not an assassin and I certainly fucking know you're not here to kill me," I whisper into her ear, feeling her legs clamp together, exactly knowing the reason why she did so. "Tsk amor, how have I made you wet already?" My hands travel down between her thighs, and up her dress, revealing her with no panties.

"Oops, did you just touch the wrong place, Flores?" She continues to grin, wondering if she did this on purpose or not.

"Fuck. Why don't you have any panties on? There are fucking perverts here." Jaw clenching, a wave of anger passes through at the thought of other men looking down at her.

"My dress covers it. Besides, why should you care?"

"Because I'm fucking Rico Flores. Now come with me." Taking her hands, we push past through the crowd, still not seeing Santi or Elijah anywhere. Rushing to one of the rooms, I slam the door shut making her jump before pushing her down onto the sofa.

"You're quite possessive, Flores. Did you forget I mentioned that you barely know me?" She lifts herself up to the couch, fixing her dress along the way.

"Call me by my last name and it won't be the name you'll remember when I fuck it out of you." Growling, I make my way to her, smirking at the sight in front of me, "And about knowing you, you're Reina's best friend. That's more than enough amor."