De Luca

Chapter 20

Trent POV

Natalie.

Have you ever loved someone so much that you couldn't live without them? It's like you need them around to breathe, live, and eat. The day that I met Nathalie was when I fall in love; she was different from my past girlfriends. I've never wanted someone so much as I wanted her.

If she would only learn her place once and for all, I wouldn't have to discipline her. The last time I saw her, she was with some asshole. The nerve of her dating someone else, she is mine. I kept telling her that I would never leave her alone.

I forgave her, but she needed to be taught a lesson first. Nathalie belonged to me, and no one else, hanging her from the staircase in Santini's warehouse, should have been a wake-up call for her. But she managed to escape.

Santini told me I would have to take the fall for some killings that went down. I denied his request and told him I had something to take care of out here. If I go behind bars, I will lose sight of it. I need to find Nathalie and bring her back to me. I needed to see her and asked if she learned her lesson.

Santini said that he was more critical than whatever small obligation that I had, and I need to do this or die on the spot. I chose to live. If I died, Nathalie would be alone and helpless without me.

Four years. Four years I went without seeing my girl. She never came to visit me, and I figure she was mad at me for the punishment I had given her. For her to not visit me, it had to be that. Then some lawyer I've never seen before told me that my bail was posted. It would take a few days to get everything ready.

Outside of prison, a gray Toyota corolla was waiting for me. The passenger windows roll down, and a tan skin beauty appears. "Hi, I'm Olivia De Rio. I think I have someone you are dying to see, Nathalie Pryce," That made me smile. We talked about her until she disrespected my girl, and I had to teach her a lesson.

These women of today have to be taught a lesson in respecting a man. They need to learn when to speak and how to please their man. That's what they were made for to worship us. After all, we provide for them; we should be welcomed with open arms.

Hearing that Nathalie moved on pissed me off, she forgot about me. Here I thought she was mad at me. Olivia said it was her boyfriend, a cop, that Nathalie was sleeping with. I didn't believe Olivia, so I went to the place that she said she worked, using her stage name. Princess.

It suits her, my princess. One girl I pick up from her from the club didn't know anything about Nathalie and the cop. I taught she was lying to protect her, so I asked again after we had sex, she then turned around asking me questions. She needed to go.

Since that day I haven't seen Olivia. I went to look for Nathalie to tell her that I would forgive her. I started to see why she did what she did; she was lonely; it is forgivable. I found out where her apartment was and let myself in. She kept the place nice and simple. I went through her things, found two men's shirts.

I continued to her draws, coming across her panties, I took one up and inhaling it. I missed her fragrance so much. Coconut oil, she did love her coconut oil, shea butter. I heard the click of her lock unlocking. Her front door open to relieve her perfect figure. She is as beautiful as I remember.

We spoke for a few, and I hated the distance between us. I needed her near me. I needed to hold her.

"Is that any way to greet your man. But then again, you forgot about me and moved on. A cop, right? I mean, I get it, I do, I get it. You were lonely, needed someone to comfort you, it's fine, I forgive you. Come here." I told her, I truly meant it. I forgave her, and now that I'm out, she doesn't need that cop. I'm all she needs.

"Trent, please. Just leave." Her voice broke. Why would I ever leave her when I just got her back. I breathed out, shaking my head, saying no.

"Get out!" she shouted, raising her voice.

"Lower your fucking voice." I hated it when she raised her voice.

"Leave before I call the cops! I don't how you found me or how you got out. Whatever you think we are, we are not! You sick piece of shit!" Now I'm pissed. Her fucking mouth was always an issue. Its that fucking cop, he got in her head, and if she wants him, then she's dead to me.

I was about to end her life right there, and then, a knock on the door interrupted me — fucking neighbors.

A few days later I went to visit my old boss, but he turned me away, telling me he was done with me. I knew I was fucked. I couldn't get to him alone, no. I had to find another way.

I lost where Nathalie was. She must have gotten protection from her cop boyfriend. I wanted to ask Olivia where he lived, but she never came back to her place. I had her home to myself. I, at least, knew what he looked like. I knew a guy from back in prison; he told me if I ever needed anything or any help, call him. I pulled out his number from my old jeans, calling him. He told me where I could meet him.

He supplied me with what I need, and I watch the police station for Olivia's boy. When I recognized his face, I followed him from the station to a beautiful home uptown. Around two in the morning, he left going to another home. This one was more secluded, expensive. It didn't take long to figure out he's a dirty cop. That was all the information I needed, and I needed to get Nathalie away from him.

I needed to find her. I also needed to kill this bastard that clouded her mind. The cop probably told her to forget about me. I called back my guy asking him if he could help me out with a bigger problem, he told me he would have to ask his boss.

I meet with him a couple of hours later I met a young boy name, Marcus. I told him how to get to Santini, and he told me about the Devil Man De Luca. We need to get a few things because we were about to take down Devil Man and Santini.

At the grocery store, something caught my eye. Nathalie. But she wasn't alone; she had two guys with her. Deciding to follow her, I told them I would meet them back there I had something to do first. I followed her to an apartment complex I looked around to see it was kind of busy. But it didn't stop me.

I was able to get into the complex with a little help from this woman. Once I help her up to her apartment with the groceries, I covered her mouth, muffling her screams, and I broke her neck. I let her body fall, stepping over it and going onto the balcony. I climb over the railing onto the side of to the next balcony, and there she was.

It was the cop, and he had Nathalie on the kitchen counter, eating her pussy. Her back was arched, hands pushing his head away, both hands were collapsed down on her waist. He took one hand and stuck two fingers in her as he continued to eat her out. She grabs both her breasts, moaning loud that I could hear her through the glass door.

I looked away, trying to contain my anger; I looked back inside. Nathalie was on her knees, taking him inside of her mouth. She took him in deep, pulling back as she licks his staff and then took his balls in her mouth as she stroke him.

She took him in once more, and he grabs a handful of her hair as he began to fuck her mouth. She grabs onto his leg, enjoying what he was doing to her.

He helped her to her feet, walking in the direction I was in. I hide deeper in the dark part of the balcony. He pressed her against the glass; her breasts pushed right up against it. Her mouth was open as if she had gasped at his penetration.

His hand was around her neck, she tilted it back, and they kissed, as he pounded into her, over and over again. He lifted her, showing her pussy to the world, as he drills himself inside of her.

It was like he knew I was out here, watching them, the bastard was taunting me, fucking what is rightfully mines.

I wanted to shot him so bad, right then, and now, but my escape route would get me caught, and I need to find a way inside of their apartment. Taking her by force and then killing her for disrespecting me. If she doesn't want me, then no one can have her.

It's finally here. I had to get into the mind of a psycho man. Let me know what you think, comment, vote, and share.

If there are any mistakes in this chapter, please let me know. I did some quick editing.I hope you enjoy it.