Paw Paw

Chapter twenty-one

Alejandro Rosario Tijeras
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"Fuck, mio amore." She smirked at me, leaning forward and resting her elbow on the dinner table, her chin on her hands. My eyes immediately ran to her cleavage and I grunted silently, loving the little view she displayed.

She tsked, demanding for my attention and I immediately gave it to her like a sick fucking puppy. This woman held this control over me not even I could understand.

She was enticing, intense, addictive and attractive on another fucking level and she didn't even know it.

Her plump lips caught my attention this time, the bottom lip was a dark pink and the top a light brown.

Two different colors that invited, one strawberry flavor and the other chocolate. Fuck, she couldn't get any sexier.

"Are you going to stop staring and answer my fucking question or what?"

Her black eyes, deep and beautiful. Her eyes were something I loved looking into if not her body, they were so full of light, so fucking beautiful.

"Stephanie is nothing to me." Sighing, I felt the guilt of lying to her and by looking at her, she didn't believe. "Stephanie is a friend."

"You're fucking lying."

"I'm not, baby." Lie, you're such a fucking liar Alejandro. Such a damn fool to lie to this precious little sunflower without stutter or hesitation. "She's nothing but a friend. I promise you, carinõ. Stephanie is and will always be just a friend."well, technically it was half truth.

"Who calls their friends baby, huh."

"I don't recall calling her that." A brow raised in question, when the hell did I call her that.

"Well she called you that."

"I guess she did." A silent whisper passed my lips. "To be honest baby, Stephanie is someone important to me but she definitely isn't my girlfriend."

"That's not what she said." She sassed, raising her thin brow at me, she sat back in her seat. "You're lying to me."

I reached for her hand, and she let me. Kissing her palm softly, I laid it on my cheek then looked into her gorgeous eyes. "When did she tell you this?"

"At your party." She said, looking at my lips as they constantly laid kisses on her palm. "She followed me in to the toilet and that's when she attacked."

Fuck, "Attack?"

A dirty smile formed on her lips. "Sorry, I meant talked." I knew Stephanie wouldn't simply talk shit out when it came to situations like this.

"What'd she say to you, baby?" I had to know, seeing that Stephanie was probably planning to fuck this thing Lysha and I had. "She threatened me." I stopped what I was doing, turning to look in her eyes. "She did what?

"She threatened me. Told me to stay the fuck away from you and that you're hers." I knew just from the look in her eyes that that's not everything, that's not all Stephanie said to her. She must have spilled lots of shit.

Anger grew inside of me, and I had to control my fucking anger, I couldn't just snap like a maniac and scare her away. She's already curious, a bit too curious about who I am and what I do.

Luckily Louis worked as one of my men and I'd informed him and his wife not stop spill shit to her. Looking in those eyes, I knew deep down, even though she had a fierce attitude, and strong character, she was fragile, and maybe she might run from me when she finds out about everything...