The Past

3- Duró

We arrived at Duró, Franco opened the door for me and walked inside. A hard hand slaps my ass and I turned around while I touch my left cheek.

Franco couldn't help but smirk. "You asshole." He grabs my hand and kiss my knuckles.

"Just admiring what's mine mi amor." My heart fluttered and I turned around. Before we could enter the main room, a guard stopped us.

"Name." He was looking in his clipboard.

"Look up." He looks up and gulps, he opened his mouth then slowly closing it.

"Sorry madam." He quickly open the door and I feel Franco hand on my waist as we walked to the bar.

The bartender smiled at me, knowing my order. "One bourbon with rocks and you sir?" He place my drink in-front of me.

"Same with her." He nods. Franco place a hand on my thigh and squeeze it. All this sexual tension needs to be resolve quickly, I'm not sure how longer I can myself still.

I spin my stool and look at the people, drinking, talking, stippers were downstairs. They only do dancing, and if they get sexual assault, someone beats up the guy who hurts them and are not allowed again inside.

A lady walked by and was eyeing my man. She even had the audacity to walk up to my man, she was reaching her nasty skinny hands on my man pants but Franco stopped her.

"Who do you belong to?" Franco snarled at her.

"Myself." She pouts. I take one swing of my drink, and dropped it on the counter, it didn't break but I was hoping for.

I got off the stool and look at her, "a stripper I assume?" She nods. "Then go back to your job, or you will get fired and make sure you don't make money once you get fired."

The bartender whistle and I grin. "You don't have authority to do so."

Franco chuckled evilly, "I don't? What make you seemed I don't?"

"It's usually a guy who's in control, and he's come by every week. I know damn well it isn't you." She really trusting her luck.

I eyed the guard and he immediately came my way, "Dama?"

"Take this bitch out of my face, and get all the information of her, I want to make sure she doesn't get a job." She only laughed and then realize she was getting pulled by the guard. "Another bourbon."

I grab the glass that he had done and I drank in seconds. Franco leaned in to my ear, "you were jealous." He place a piece of hair behind my ear. "And you looked sexy doing it."

That's it, his sexy voice is not helping my situation!

"Bartender, do you know any rooms that people don't use?" I ask quickly, and of course he knew what I meant.

He chuckles, "go around the bar and straight into the hallway, turn two left and you will find a empty office, it's clean if that's what your wondering."

I thank him and before Franco could speak, I pull his tie and drag him to the empty office. I can feel his eye staring on my ass as we make out way too the office.

As soon I enter the office, I was pinned on the door. "I have missed your body, lirio." His hand was on my neck, I throw my head back to the wall.

He smiles, and he began to kiss my neck. The weird feeling in my stomach felt good but so weird. "I want your shirt off." I needed to feel his warmth on my body, I needed to feel skin.

Franco chuckles and did what he was told. As soon as the shirt was off, I throw my hands around his neck and leap to his lips. We moved our lips in sync, his tongue explored my mouth, I bit softy on the top of his lips and he goes into rage.

He picks me up by the ass, I put my legs around his waist as we kissed heavily. Sparkles run down my back as the heat exceed.

He started walking to the desk, with one hand, he swiftly removed the items on the desk. "I always wanted to do that."

I laughed and he cut me off by kissing my lips. His hand roam all over my body, not leaving one out. "I've been wanting to fuck you, so before we do, do you want too?" He nervously ask like a child.

Respect.

"I also been wanting to fuck you, but yes do fuck me."

.....

Franco helped me put my pants on, in a way he just wanted to touch my ass again. I button up his shirt, seeing the tattoo he has on his chest.

"How long do you think we were in here?"

He whistle, "girl it don't even matter, but my guess, a hour. It's been awhile since we had sex." He pecked my lips.

I walked to the door but I was pulled back, "yes Franco?" I can feel his heavy breathing down my neck.

"Give me your hand." I raised my hand and we combined hands together. We walked out the door with hands combined, and we made our way back to the main area.

I gasp at the view I was seeing. Blood everywhere, chairs and table on the ground, body ripped into pieces. Lights flickering everywhere, I was pulled back and I stumbled into Franco body. A piece of the ceiling fell to the floor only a few feet where I was.

I heard whimpering, I look behind the counter of the bar and saw the bartender on the floor, hugging his legs. I walked close to him and crouch to him. "W-what h-happen?"

His eye met mine, he began to cry. "People with animal mask, began killing people, demanding for money, a-and was looking for y-you."

Me? And I thought my life was going great, something has to happen.

"I need to call Manny." My hand began to shake as I take out my phone. Franco place a hand over mine.

"I'll call him." I nod and he began to call Manny with my phone.

All this, it was because it was my fault.

            
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-Yeet