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Dice is mine.
I feel this unnatural possessiveness over her, an obsession that doesn't weaken with the passing days. It grows like an unrelenting tree through time, digging its roots deeper. Its hungry for more, its branches reach to the sky to selfishly claim the stars as its own.
There's no giving up what I have before me. If I have to skin every motherfucker to keep her by my side, I will gladly do so. I'll do it with a smile on my face.
People sometimes think love is frail, and when you look around you today, you'll most likely agree. Too many people are easily swayed, and some don't have the strength or motivation to fight for what they want.
Not me. I want Dice and I will have her until the day I die.
Every curve of her body is mine. Every sigh and moan are mine. Her body was made for mine and her lips were formed just for me.
Today, I'm going to make sure her future is set in stone and once I have eliminated every threat to her wellbeing, I'm going to fill her womb and give her my name.
After we discuss everything, we all make our way to the garage where I tie a gag around Dice's mouth. It's loose enough to keep her safe, but tight enough to look legit. With her hands behind her back, I help her into the trunk of the car and tuck her legs in.
Is it fucked up that I find her to be fucking sexy like this? Tied and gagged?
Yes, asshole. That’s very fucked up.
"Close your eyes and relax as much as possible." I take a picture and look at it, but something doesn't look right.
"Maybe it's because I know it's fake, but this looks too staged." I sigh as I show the picture to Letty and the guys.
"That's because she looks like she's been politely handled, brother." Letty leans over Dice and muses her hair before pinching her cheeks hard enough to make her squeal and curse behind her gag.
“Aye, watch it, you little shit.” I snap but Letty just rolls her eyes.
"Stop being a coddling pussy, Leo.” Hector and Brian choke back laughter when I glare at their amused faces, “She needs to look like she put up a fight, not cuddled until she fell asleep."
Dice continues to glare and mumble behind the rag, but Letty was right, she looks much better.
I take a few pictures and make sure to capture the license plate of Miguel's car. If it were me, I'd be looking at every detail to make sure I'm not falling into a trap. Rico will most likely run a scan on the plates.
As Dice looks through the photos, I see her face pale and a sweat break out on her forehead.
"Calmati, baby. You're safe..." I try to pull her against me, but she pushes me back and runs for the trash bin by the elevator doors and begins to heave.
Brian cheers loudly, "Fuck yeah! Bitch, you owe me five hundred!" he slaps Hector on the back before clapping mine, "¡Felicidades, Compa! You're going to be changing diapers for eighteen years!"
Letty slaps Brian on the back of the head, "Diapers for eighteen fucking years? God, you're a clown."
I'm not paying much attention though because I swoop Dice up in my arms and carry her all the way up to the penthouse. Dice digs her face into my neck, groaning in discomfort, but one sentence is on repeat in my head.
Am I going to be a father?
