Capítulo Cuatro

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Copyright © 2019
by @sugarspicenotnice_

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"... and I'm sitting there, telling her, she can't have this D! I don't know where this hyna has been and I can't afford to get the clap again. So she takes a bottle, and smashes it over my head. Apparently she was offended I would even insinuate she had an STD..."

Sebastian kept going on with his mindless story, my lips burning from the shot of tequila that just went down my throat. My mind was running marathons, and I was unable to calm down. Today had been an ida de olla, and it wasn't even 7 o clock. {roughly translates to mindfuck}

I had the hottest chula I had ever laid my eyes on in my possession, and I had no idea what to do with her. She's mine, no question or doubt in my fucking mind. The moment I saw her talking to her "friend" I knew she was mine. She knew it too, judging by the way she was gawking at me.

What a shame that a beautiful woman such as herself was stuck with an idioto like Joshua. My mind begins to race at the thought of the two of them together.

Have they fucked?

Did she love it?

Did she suck his verga pequeña?

My blood boils at the thought and I don't know why. I've just met her, and I'm not usually so possessive over any hyna, much less a woman that I have attained over a business transaction.

My mind wanders to just a week ago...

"Listen man, I'm sorry!" He groveled for his life, tears filling his eyes. I chuckled at how truly pathetic this chico really is.

"Se acabó el tiempo, time is up ese," Nicolas began taking the safety off his gun. Joshua should be thankful my brother is taking over, my kills are always painful and long.

"Look! What if we make a deal?" Sebastian and Nicolas looked at me, for my direction, as always. I had to admit, I was curious.

"What kind of deal?" He rushes to grab a picture close to him. Nicolas draws his gun again, but I merely wave my hand.

"Her! This is my fiancée Soraya Erickson. You can have her! I don't want her, I have a woman, and she would make big money in trafficking." I roughly take the picture from his hand, and inspect the beauty. His eyes were wild from fear, fear I loved to see.

She's sexy, but in a mystical way. Her eyes hold something I can't put my finger on, and the way she is smiling is absolutely mesmerizing. I wonder, just for a moment, how someone like this slime could ever obtain someone like her. She is out of his league by a tenfold, but she doesn't know it. She doesn't know her beauty, her allure, her captivating features. I was willing to bet that no one had ever told her just how exquisite she was.

My dick stiffens when my eyes fall on her lips, full and pink. Her mocha skin compliments her eyes, her big brown doe eyes. They were probably the best part about her, and I haven't even seen her naked.

I clear my throat, Nicolas giving me a strange look. "You think she will clear your debts? You owe me 5 mil, tú pendejo. She is not worth it," I threw the framed picture against the wall, regret somehow swimming in my mind.

"What- what if I disappear? You can have her, and you'll never have to see me again! I'll leave, I swear. You can have the washed money too, it's $20,000! Please! I don't want to die."

Nicolas' eyes fell to the floor, where the picture lay with glass around it. I watched as he licked his lips, his gaze lingering a little too long for my taste. Maybe I was loco, but I didn't want this woman around any other male but me.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 20, 2019 ⏰

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