Aaron Hendrix
Fuck me.
No really, fuck me.
Fuck.
I am at work and the only thing I can fucking think about is the sight of Adelina on her knees in front of me, her white bra covering nothing as her big eyes look up so innocently at me. She looked so fucking pretty with me in her mouth.
Fuck.
Stop.
Should I be worried where she learned to do that so well?
Just the thought of last night makes me hard, then I have to calm myself down since I have a meeting in ten minutes.
She was so hesitant, so careful like she was terrified she'd mess up. She doesn't know just her looking at me makes me feel things I have never even imagined.
Fuck I love her.
"Aaron, come on" Owen barges into my office, startling me. "Oh shit your face is worse than I thought," He says when he sees me.
I roll my eyes at him, "I was supposed to let them hurt me." I shrug.
"I guess, I just doubted that you'd go through with it." He says, "Now come on." He says again, motioning to the door. I get up and we go down the hall to a big meeting room.
In the room, several of my other partners are already seated and waiting for me, all of their heads snapping my direction when I walk in.
When my father became an official partner of my mafia, all of his other partnerships were extended to us under our contract. The past few weeks I have been gaining trust in the new partnerships, kissing their asses a little bit.
Now, all of them are surprised to see me show up with a battered face, and I get to tell them it was my fathers mafia turning on my mafia.
When I say this, it obviously stirs up tension in the room, since despite being criminals, everyone I work with has a strong sense of loyalty to one another. Someone orchestrating a beating to someone in the company is extremely frowned upon.
So the half hour meeting, Owen and I exaggerate every little detail of how I was jumped by my fathers men, claiming they have no loyalty and planned to take all of the partnerships the second they can.
I've been looking forward to this meeting every second of work for the past two weeks, my patience at working with my dad and Gianna running thinner every day.
All I had to do was go downtown and bait his guys into starting a fight.
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Adelina Celine Torres
"Can we pleaseeeee do downtown tonight?" Alyssa begs me.
"I don't know..."
"It is our last weekend before school starts again. Come onnnn"
I think about how Ron tells me not to go anywhere alone. He got mad when Alyssa and I went out to dinner together, saying how I may as well have been alone since one defenseless weak girl is just as easy to hurt as two.
I told him it was not nice to call me weak.
He apologized, then picked me up and threw me on the bed to show me how easy it would be for someone to kidnap me and throw me in a van.
Hes a psychopath.
The past two weeks I have not gone anywhere alone or with just Alyssa--besides that dinner--and I miss going out with her.
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Ronny
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