She is Not Who You Thought She Was

Chapter 50/Black Wraps

Before I could react to Kayla's words the blue and red lights blinded us.

I can't believe that entire night still haunts me in my sleep. Even to this day.

I groaned getting out of bed. It was ten A.M. and I slept in more than usual. Flora wanted to get ready at my house when she found out my mom would be gone all weekend for the SPA retreat. I obviously agreed because I have started to enjoy Flora's company. She is like the sister I never had. Do not get me wrong I love Bellatrix and Roxy to death and they are also like sisters to me, but Flora is just so different from them. I sought out Trix and Rox. I didn't seek out Flora. She found me.

I told myself to not break the habit which is why I'm parked outside of Ebony staring at the small sign swinging in the wind. I have a love-hate relationship with this place. I glanced around the street before exiting.

Oh my god. That is...that's the supra.

Jefe's supra.

Rock's Jefe. Frostee's Jefe.

Frostee.

Jefe is the man who has ordered Frostee's punishment. My eyebrows stitched together angrily. I got out of my car and had to stop myself from slamming my door closed. I stomped up to the door and flung it open. Lumberjack nodded at me and I did the same. I scanned around the room searching for a big burly bearded Mexican man -that is what I imagined he would look like- but I saw no one. Just the regulars. I frowned and headed back to the lockers to change. Thinking that Jefe was in here was naive of me. I don't even know if Ebony is related to Black Velvet. He could be at the cafe across the street getting coffee. The car might not even be his. It's not like there is only one supra in existence. He could be anywhere. What would I even do if I saw him? March up and slap him. That would probably get me killed. Frostee is almost out and I will have no other connection to Black Velvet. I just need to forget about it. I think that would be the most intelligent and safe option for me.

Today I had a lavender set. Lavender sports bra and biker shorts. Today was cardio and strength training which meant I would be using the punching bag today. Much needed. I tie my hair into a ponytail and it falls down past my shoulders and to the middle of my back...it's getting long...very long. I put in one earphone and searched my phone for a song as I walked out of the locker room. Running right into a wall that I swore wasn't there before.

"Ouch." I grunted rubbing my forehead then opened my eyes.

Walls...don't wear clothes...especially not suits. A crisp white shirt with a dark navy tie and suit jacket paired with matching slacks. The height was ridiculous, but he was only a little bit taller than Rock and Frostee. He had dark skin clearly a Mexican and a goatee. I swear his jaw could slice through glass. Under his jawline, I saw a neck completely covered in tattoos. The ink didn't stop at his shirt collar it went up his neck and stopped by his earlobes. His lips were full and I watched him lick them, and then I finally met his eyes. They were dark very dark as if they were pools of black blood. His eyebrows were straight, but since I hadn't done or said anything they started to form into a confused state. His hair was curly and slicked back covering some of the back of his tattooed neck.

"Hola muñeca." He tilted his head at me. His head stayed tilted to the side as he quickly looked me up and down. I don't think he was persay checking me out more just looking me over.

"Hi." I managed to get out. The tattooed man looked behind himself at a man who was shorter than him. He also looked Mexican except more whitewashed than the man in front of me. The one in front of me was very attractive but also old enough to be my dad. They looked at each other as if speaking with just a glance. The shorter man smirked at me but he looked like a donkey compared to the neck-tattooed guy. The donkey whispered something in Spanish to the neck-tattooed man and he only hummed a response. I rubbed my lips together feeling like this little bump-into moment was getting strange. Especially since I am a younger woman and these are two grown men.