La Rosa

Chapter 7:Love? No, straight Obsession.

The expression over her face makes me think she's perfectly happy.
But the smile, the way she raised her eyebrows, she didn't say anything. It was all an act.

I've only been with this girl for 4 days and yet I know everything about her down to who her childhood friends were. She's the worst thing for me, yet I can't get enough.

I don't love her. I want her. There is a difference.

"La Rosa," I mumble and pull her closer to me by the waist. She's hesitant at first but slowly she lets me. I love touching her. Even if it's the slight contact of fingers touching.

I think she secretly likes it too just wants to hide it. 
She looks up at me and I look right into her eyes. If it wasn't for everyone around, I would kiss her not cause I like it because I want to comfort her about the wedding.

"Should we get going?" I ask and she nods.

The wedding, it wasn't originally gonna be in 3 days but seeing the way every man watched her while we were there even though half were cousins and relatives makes me want to prove she's mine. And only mine.

In the car it's quiet. She's never quiet. That's what I like about her.

"Why?" She finally breaks the silence. I look at her and I can't understand what's she talking about.

"Better to do it when everyone is in town." I lie. I know I'm lying she knows it too. Im sure even the fly around the corner knows it too.

"Don't lie. Why?" She states and I pull her over my lap until she's hovering over me. "What the hell?" But before she can anymore she's out I put my finger up to her lip to shush her.

"You wanna know why? Because, every man in that room tonight looked like they wanted to fuck you and I need everyone to know I'm only the one who gets to touch you." I state and she looks out of breath on one statement. "Me. Got it?"

She pushes her self off me and falls on the seat next to me. She's sitting closer then before.

I watch her as that little mind of makes her think of the a million and one things that could mean.

But it only means one thing in mine. She's only mine.

"Jealous?" She finally says and I roll my eyes.

"Why would I be jealous?" She's mine. We already stated this. There would be no reason for me to be jealous. I got what I want.
Being jealous would mean I cared for her. I don't.

"Maybe because your kinda obsessed with me." She says and that's a true statement but not to the point that I love or care for her.

"Obsession and jealousy are not the same thing not even in the same category La Rosa, maybe you write that down in that little brain of yours." I say and she nods and looks out the window and her eyes brighten at the sight of something.

I tell my driver to stop here and he pulls off to park and La Rosa looks at me confused.

"Why are we here?" She asks and I hop out. I walk around to her side of the car and open the door.

"To see whatever interested that pretty face of yours," I hold my hand out for her to grab and she gets out. "Now what was it that you wanted to see."

"If your doing this to try and distract me from the fact your forcing me to marry you, it's not gonna work." I nod and she walks me towards a jewelry store,Verdi.

Of course she would want the most expensive jewelry.

"Wasn't planning on it," I say and as soon as we walk in I whisper into her ear, "If I wanted to do that I would just fuck you into next week."