My brothers best friend

Chapter 2

"Why don't they just all come in one fucking car!" I yelled as the doorbell ring repeatedly each 15 minutes apart. Causing me to always get up and pause Grey's Anatomy on the best parts.

"Jesus fucking chr-." I was cut off by the look of the man at the double arched tempered glass door that was barbed with black metal on the border and swirls that were like weeds. The man was 6'0 tall. He was wearing black slacks with a white button up, the top three undone. The sleeves rolled up to mid elbow showing he had tattoos that filled his neck down to his right veiny long hand. Vivid Cerulean eyes followed with freshly done eyebrows.

Thick, combed back, straight, pitch black hair that was slightly done. He has a silver diamond stud on the right side of his nose, both ears pierced one being a stud and a dangling dagger. He even have a lined up stubble that seems to be growing for a while.

'God the the things I will do to this man.' This man was like a dream, one I have always wanted.

"Hey princess, can you stop staring? It's creeping me out." The man said with a deepen tone snapping me back into reality.

This man was...

Arturo Perez.

"Uh.. m-my apology Arturo.. im s-sorry." Saying as I swallowed a nervous lump in my throat.

"May I come in or am I going to stay out here like a raged dog?" He asked

"Well if your here for me brothers party then it shouldn't be my responsibility to say who can go in and out since you've already been invited, now is it?" I questioned harshly.

'Oh my.. what is this man doing to make me this nervous?' I told myself

"That's not a way to talk to guests now is it darling?" He questioned and staring into my soul.

"Well I might be the one to have this house under my name but I don't make the rules of who goes in and out his room." I glance everywhere to try and avoid eye contact with this man.

I seen him stroll over to me making me back away from him into a wall.

"Damnit." I mumbled under my breath

Arturo was a very intimidating man, one look and he would have you wishing the floor would grow a mouth and eat you alive. He would wear black most of the time and had something hard in his waistband of his slacks.

'Shit. Shit. Shit. Fucking cocksucker. What did I just do.'

Arturo was now towering over me. I was an ant compared to Arturo, which made things a lot more worse for me. I was a 5'4 girl that reached his shoulders.

He grabbed me by the chin with his pointer and thumb forcing me to looking at him. "Your being very blunt darling and it's disrespectful especially to me." He said in a demanded voice

"That's just how I am Arturo, if you don't like it you can stop talking to me." I said trying to stay calm and not show how frightened he made me.

'It's okay he won't do anything.' I kept telling myself .

"Now darling, if you keep disrespecting me like this im going to have to show you a punishment." He whispered in my ear.

"Like what? Hold something to my head and force me to do something?" I say with a smirk.

'Yes Serà, your getting to him keep doing this. Your doing great.' I told myself.

"No actually, I am going to tie your wrists together then tie your ankles, make you bend over on my knee with an arched back and I am going to make you count how many times I have hit you. If you refuse to count, it will double. Understand?" He murmured in a demanding deep voice

'Fuck. This man just made me fucking wet. I can't think straight.' You told yourself.

"I expect you to say 'yes sir' when I talk to you alone got it?" He demanded

I felt a rush of confidence come over me.

"Fuck you.. sir." I boldly responded with a devilish grin.

'You fucking cunt head bitch! What did you get yourself into!' I told myself. 'God your so stupid, fucking whore why don't you keep your mouth shu-.'

I was broken from my thoughts when I felt cold,strong fingers that were on my chin go around my neck. Expressing the breath I didn't know I was holding.

'Fuck this is so hot. His rings are going to make me marks. Why do so many things go on in my head that I don't even understand.' I asked myself.

"What was that you bit-?" He was interrupted by Damian.

"Yo Arturo, when did you get here?" Damian asked with a boyish smile plastered on his face.

I tried to gasps for air quietly as Arturo let go of me.

"Just now actually. He was helping me understand a scene on my favorite show and we just got caught up on a part I was on. Im sorry Damian" I spoke before Arturo could making a fake apology face to Damian.

'Fuck you Damian it was getting good until your bitch ass had to ruin it' I said to myself.

"It's all good Será sorry for interrupting but Arturo once you're done you can come and me and the others, yeah?" Damian said with daggers staring at Arturo.

My eyes focused on Damian as I watch him leave the family room to his room. Looking back at Arturo with his jaw clenched tight and shot his eyes back to mine looking deep into my soul.

"You're going to pay for what you have done understand?" He demanded clenching his jaw once more.

"Whatever whore." I responded swallowing a clump of nervousness down my throat.