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After drying myself, I wrapped the towel around my body, which smelled like Angelo, and stepped into the room.
Angelo was sitting on the bed, the anger turning his face red.
I stood there, shocked, wondering how he had gotten inside.
“Did you forget it’smyhouse?” He flashed his keycard at me. “You can’t keep me out, and it was stupid of you to try. Now you leave me no choice but to punish you.”
My mind raced as he said that. The look on his face told me he wasn’t joking about it. “Don’t you dare come close to me.”
But he must have heard the opposite as he got up from the bed and took slow, heavy strides towards me. “You don’t tell me what to do.”
I felt my heartbeat grow louder and harder as he came close to me. I hated to admit that I was scared of him when he got this way.
He held my arms and clipped it with one hand at my back. It was no use as I struggled to free myself of his hard grip—he was too strong.
“Let me go!” I screamed and tried to kick back, but I was too scared to hurt him. In the struggle, the towel fell off my body, and then I was naked in his arms, trying to squirm free.
“For God’s sake, Maria! What’s gotten into you?” His voice was so thunderous, it could have shaken the house.
I grew weak and eventually stopped fighting when it was obvious, I couldn’t win. When I had calmed down, his other hand parted my thighs, and touched my pussy lips. I moaned as he touched it and hated how weak I was, how easily I responded to him. It was just the water from the shower, I told myself. I wasn’t actually wet or hot for him.
“You want this.” He pressed his lips on my neck as his fingers delved deeper into my pussy. My throat went dry with lust. With my hands held behind me, I reached for his manhood where I felt his hardened erection poking at me. I turned gently and kissed him. He kissed me back, his tongue claimed my mouth as though in search of something. His kiss was full of desire. I sucked on his tongue, holding his dick and slowly moving my hand back and forth. He unzipped his pants when he only seemed to be growing larger and larger. Then he took off the rest of his clothes.
“Get on your knees,” he ordered.
I did as he asked. He held my head like I was his little plaything, then he pressed my face against him. I gagged as soon as he entered deep into my mouth, and then I reclaimed his cock, loving how huge it felt inside me, loving how he tasted. He had gotten so deep in my throat that I felt his balls touching my chin.
There were veins popping all over his body. His eyes were shut, and I’m not sure he was aware of how tightly he was gripping my head. I begged him to touch me, but he kept his hands to himself. I guessed this was my punishment.
He pushed me towards the bed and asked me to lie on my front. Then he drove inside me and fucked me until I was on the verge of coming. He pulled away, his eyes twinkling with dark impulses. I was so needy, begging him not to stop, but he wouldn’t listen to me. He was bent on exerting his revenge.
He left me restless, begging. Then, after a while, he started touching me again. This time, it was different. It was filled with passion and for a moment it felt like making love instead of just fucking. He was affectionate and eager to please me. It wasn’t about the punishment. I didn’t know what had snapped in him.
When he made me come, I shuddered into tears, feeling overwhelmed with everything. I felt him holding me so tight, which only made me cry more. My emotions had been all over the place ever since I met Angelo, especially now, and I knew I needed to say something.
“Who were those women?”
He was silent for a long while, and I guessed he was thinking of a lie. I’d already given up on receiving a response when he said, “It’s all in the past. You would know if you’d checked the date. They mean nothing to me.”
“Then why do you still have photos and videos of them?”
Silence. More silence.
“I’ll delete them all if it makes you more comfortable.” His voice was meek, gentle.
My heart began to melt, and I cried some more in his arms. Something about him was so comforting, despite everything that’s happened with us. I wish I could figure out why he made me feel this way. He held me and reassured me that the women meant nothing to him. I didn’t know when or how, but I fell asleep in his arms.
When I awoke, there was a red dress lying on the bed.
“Get dressed,” he said, with a smirk.
I felt excitement tingle my bones. Maybe I was getting ahead of myself, but there was a chance that I would not have to question him any more.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Angelo
It was complete chaos; Vasquez no longer cared about the rules. He just wanted power, and now he was going to do whatever he could to get it, even if it meant an all-out war. I jumped out of the car, along with several other members of my family. The moon hung in the sky, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.
