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“I think the heartless bitch may actually have a caring bone in her body.” Chaos says, we all laugh as we follow after Sin, she may not have said the words but her getting that tattoo in the same place as mine tells me she does care about me in her own weird, cold, toxic way.
* * *
I barely managed to get an hour's sleep last night thanks to Royals insatiable hunger for me. I know he’s worried and scared that something will happen to me but much like him, no one back home knows who I am. Havoc and at least thirty of Royal’s best men are coming with me, I’ll be in Columbia for a max of twelve hours. He refused to allow me to spend the night. I could either agree to his timeframe or he refused to allow me to go and said he wasn’t above chaining me to his bed and fucking me into submission, I’ll admit I wanted to defy him just so he could keep true to his word but I thought better of it.
“Why don’t you just wait a couple weeks and then I’ll come with you?” He whines, I take a deep breath and pray for patience as I turn and face my man. Fuck he looks good in black jeans, Chucks and a white tee, the new ink just adds to his sex appeal. I cross into the living room where he stands with his hands stuffed in his pockets and a sad look on his face, I wrap my arms around his waist and peer up at him.
“Because I need to do this now, you have your family business and I have mine.”
“When we get married you’re still not going to hand over control of the cartel are you?” He quirks his brow, I bite my bottom lip and shake my head fighting back the smile that wants to break free.
“I want to fuck the defiance out of you.” I clench my thighs together as memories of what he did to me last night flash through my mind. “But the truth is, it gets me fucking hard.” I throw my head back and groan, he dips down and nips at the soft flesh between my neck and shoulder drawing a moan from me.
“Can you two not fuck right there?” I spin around and spot Chaos and Chanel standing in the entryway with bored looks on their faces.
“Jealous?” Royal teases.
“Yes!” Chaos shouts.
“Eww.” Chanel snaps and shudders.
“Yo, incoming!” The four of us turn toward the front door where a panicked looking Havoc stands. Royal shoves me behind him while Chaos rushes to his brother, Chanel has her gun drawn.
“What is it?” Chaos asks.
“Feds are at the gate.” Royal tenses in front of me.
“Fuck.” Chanel clips out, I flick my gaze to her and frown at the pale look on her face. We all knew the feds would come looking for me, it was a matter of time so why the hell is she so shocked about this?
“Let them in.” Royal snaps.
“No can do, you and Chaos need to disappear first.” Havoc rushes to say.
“Why?” I ask.
“He was on Chance’s payroll as a guard, remember? Chaos also pretended to be him, he was on surveillance so they need to leave.” Havoc bites out.
“You’re my fucking twin dick, so you need to come with us!” Chaos shouts, Havoc snorts out a laugh and nods. Royal spins around to face me and cups my face between his hands, his eyes search mine trying to find a hint of fear but he won’t find it.
“You remember everything we discussed?” He whispers, I nod and reach up and grip his hands.
“I remember, you can hole up in your office and watch us on the cameras from there.” I try to placate him knowing he hates that he is leaving me to deal with this on my own.
“Chanel will be with you the whole time.”
“What?” She screeches, Royal pins her with a look of warning daring her to argue further but she clamps her mouth closed.
“You got this.” I take a deep breath and nod as he presses his lips to mine before releasing me and ordering the twins to follow him out of the room.
* * *
It’s been an hour, I’m late for my flight and that pisses me off. I have meetings to attend and the fact detectives, Rhodes and Muller don’t seem to give a shit is pissing me off. Chanel sits beside me with a blank look on her face, she was wound tight until the agents stepped inside the house, the sight of them seemed to put her at ease which I found weird as fuck.
“Ms Martinez, your fiancee is missing and you don’t seem like you want to help us locate him?” Rhodes says in a tone that tells me he knows I'm lying but he can’t prove shit.
“Like I already told you both numerous times, I left Chance a week before he disappeared. That man was vile and beat me.”
“You never filed a police report.” Muller interjects.
