Flor

Arizona

ALEX
We've been taking turns driving to the border between Arizona and Nevada. It's fucking hell. This fat ass twat is tied up with some rope in the middle seat between me and Jaiden. And hearing Flor's voice and her fucking teasing me is not helping my mood. Jaiden's being his usual dumb ass self and he's complaining about how hot it is. He faces the twat. "How bout you? You feeling alright snuggled between us?" He wiggles his eyebrows and earns a glare back from the tied up twat.

Jaiden smirks and laughs. Biting his candy rope he bought at a gas station we went to nearby. "What? Can you blame me. I have a better chance of getting a conversation out of you than Mr. Brooding over here." I grunt. He's right. The twat has a bruised face and dried up blood on his nose. He wouldn't tell us who he was with. Which isn't my problem. He would have gotten it easier if he had just told me. But now he's gonna go through whatever Victor's guys tactics are to get it out of him. We'll be nearing the border soon. It's been days since I've last seen Flor. My car's still back in Las Vegas. Meaning after this drop I still have to go back and get it. Christian agreed to come and meet us at the Arizona border. He needs to come here to do business anyway. Then he'd take me back to my car. Then I can go home and see Flor.

"See he's got this girl. She's real sweet makes him less moody. She could easily beat my ass though. She's like a sour patch kid. Sour and Sweet." Jaiden rambles about her to the twat in the middle. A part of me doesn't fucking mind that he's bitching at me because at least I get to hear about her.

The twat in the middle sneers. He hasn't said a word. Refuses too. Because he's so loyal to whatever dumbass boss sent him to get in between us. Obviously doesn't care about him. Poor guy isn't gonna make it out alive even when he tells us who he works for. See our organization is easily the strongest. Even the FBI and CIA work with us. Some parts anyway. When what you have is valuable enough people tend to look the other way.

Protection and money are the biggest assets. Both of which we can provide. We're worth trillions. Literally. Last time Victor checked. And we're still growing. The twat's voice interrupts my thoughts.

"Yeah Flor Valterria she looks like she'd be real sweet in bed. What I would do to pound her." he snickers. White molten sears through my body. I swerve the semi on this long ass dirt road to the side and pull over. Jaiden throws his elbow back into the twat's face. He cries in pain. More blood trickles out.

"Do you want to fucking Die." Jaiden sneers at him. I throw my fist across his ugly ass face. I know he said that shit to set me off and it fucking worked. I get out of the fucking semi and Jaiden follows while dragging the tied up twerp out. He throws him on the ground as he grunts. The dirt is scorching with this heat. Jaiden throws his foot into the side of this dumbass. You can try stealing hundreds of thousands from me. Try undermining me. Acting like you're slick enough to get through me. Yeah right. But do not fucking talk about my Flor. Especially not in that way. I pick his face up and hold him up by his collar.

"She'd never even look your way. Greasy broke bitch." I snarl. I throw him back against the truck. His body grunting as the wind knocks out of his lungs. My fist pounds on his face. Blood heavier on his skin the more I thrash. Fuck you bitch. Yeah I'm pissed off. Pissed off I have to do this. Pissed off I have been away from her so long. Pissed off because I've been pissed off my whole life. I let myself release all my anger out on him. That's what makes me so good at fighting. I black out and let it all out.

For a kid who lost his mother, had a deadbeat dad and stepdad. Then grew up alone. Losing everyone. I sure have a lot of shit to let out. Gladly do it on this prick. Because if it wasn't for him I'd be on my way home to her now. Feeling her soft hands on me. Maybe she'd even be excited to see me because it's been so long. That thought warms my heart and I relax. I come back and he's already unconcious. I let go of his collar and his body slumps onto the floor.