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Her brows furrow. “You don’t live here?”

I gesture toward the exit, placing my hand just above her ass as I guide her toward the house.

“No, I moved out when I was old enough to. Last night was the first time I’ve slept here since my mom died.”

My jaw grinds when I speak the words, forcing thoughts of her bloody hair out of my mind.

“Thank you, Alvaro,”Brujasays, her honey and chocolate eyes catching mine. “For the distraction and for staying here. I know you’re doing it for me and I can’t tell you how much that means to me.”

I give her a wink as we reach the back entrance to the mansion. I open the door for her, letting her into the dinning room, remembering that Marío said he’d be out of town for a few days.

God, images of the things I want to do to her while we have the time to do it bombard me, but unfortunately, we now have a bet going of who will be the first to break.

I don’t want to lose, but at the same time, I’m desperate to.

Walking her to her room, I open the door and lean against the frame as she spots all the bags on her bed.

“I’ll be gone for an hour. There’s a phone in one of the bags with my number programmed in the contacts.” I raise a hand, stopping her excitement. “It only calls out locally. If you want to speak to your brother, you’ll have to do that from my phone. Okay?”

Her hands drop to her sides in disappointment, but she gives me a genuine smile. “Still, thank you!”

Pushing off the frame, I turn to leave, but she stops me. “Is there–I mean, would it be okay if I went with you?”

I move into the room and shut the door behind me, my hands cupping her face before our mouths connect. I kiss her in a way that’s unlike all the others before this one. It’s soft and tender. There’s another word for it, but I can’t seem to think of it.

“I can’t take you.” Her eyes drop and I don’t like the look on her.

I lift her off the floor and drop us both onto the bed, using my forearms to keep from crushing her with my weight as I kiss her. My knee presses against her core and it’s hard to ignore how she grinds her pussy on me.

A smile creeps onto my face, my lips still pressed against hers. “You’re definitely going to lose,Brujaita.”

“I don’t care.” She pulls me down, sliding her tongue into my mouth and dragging her nails up my back. I groan, grinding my aching cock against her before using all my willpower to push off the mattress.

“When everyone is asleep, I’ll be back. But let it be noted thatyoulost, not me.” I roll her over and slap her on her ass before walking out her door, smirking when I hear her throw something at the wood.

I wish I could take her with me back to my place and fuck her in my bed where her scent would stain my sheets, but I can’t let anyone ever see her entering my home. If it got back to Marío, we’d both be dead before we could get our clothes on.

No, it’s best that I go alone and get back as soon as possible so I can sneak into her room and fuck her until the sun rises.

As I slide back into my car, my phone vibrates in my pocket. I see my father’s name and hit the answer button.

“¿Qué pasa?”

My father’s empty voice growls through the speakers, filling my chest with lead. “Did you have a good time at the beach?”

TEN

VICENTA

“2 seater” by Montell Fish

It’s ten at night when I hear a soft knock on my door. Thinking it’s Alvaro, I quickly jump from the bed and rush to the door, my smile faltering when I come face-to-face with an unknown man on the other side.

“Good evening, Miss Guzmán. I’m Mero, your night attendant.”

I stare at the man, my eyes taking in his entire form. He looks like he’d be better suited to being a guard rather than a night attendant. Broad shouldered and as tall as Alvaro, the man has a dominant vibe that doesn’t fit his job title.

“Um, okay?” I finally reply, unsure why he needed to tell me this so late at night. Everyone else so far has just gone about their business around me like I don’t exist.

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