eyes without a face

parte 7

Catalina's POV:

He was being rough with his kiss that I couldn't let go.
"Richard seriously, Beto is gonna be pissed if we get there late." I said between kisses.

"Shh it can wait.." He whispered as he held onto my thighs tighter. He was running his hands up and down, teasing me. "Richard.." I softly whispered to him, he smirked. "Just a quickie yeah?" He says.

I can't say no to that.

I nod. "Okay.." With that his hands were trying to find their way under my dress. "Your skin is so soft." He whispered. His voice sounded so thick with desire.

His hands were on my breasts, his lips on my neck as he left small kisses and a hickey. "Why aren't you wearing a bra?" He asks me as he bites me softly on the neck. "Can I not wear one? Does it bother you too much?" I told him, I closed my eyes as his face was nuzzled on my neck. "Their too beautiful I don't want anyone else to look at them." He says. I could feel his boner just underneath me. Just by how hard he is I can tell he's big. "Mi amor.." He softly whispered, that brought my attention. "Mm?" I looked at him. "You got me so fucking turned on right now." He says. "I could feel it." I told him. He smirks. "Wanna feel it inside you?" He asks. I nod as I lean in to kiss him.
He brought me closer to him, I kept kissing him as I unzipped his pants. He was really hard. Before I could say anything I felt his hands moving in my panties as he used his fingers to tease my entrance. I moaned softly, stopping what I was doing. "Richard.." He leaned back to look at my expression. "You like when I touch you like that?" He had a smirk on his face. "Mhm" He slowly used two fingers to enter inside me. I gasped. "Richard." He softly whispered as he kissed me. "Me gusta cuando dices mi nombre, the way you say it." He slowly thrust his fingers in and out. I kept moaning. I kissed him, that's when I heard my telephone ringing.

"Fuck." We both looked at each other for a second and he let go of me. I reached over to my nightstand and picked up the telephone. "Bueno?" I turned back to Richard as he was laying down, looking at the ceiling.

"Catalina, Listen! The fucking cops came dude and they're taking Beto! I'm in the house but Kali is on her way to your house. The.." I heard crying. I stood up. "Estas bien? Como.. what the fuck? Shit shit shit." Julissa kept crying on the telephone. "Hold on, I'll call you when I see Kali." I told her as I hung up.

I pulled my dress down as I ran out the room. Richard followed me behind. "What's wrong? Was it your sister?" I didn't answer him. I ran to the back of the house as I looked for Kali. He stood outside. "Catalina!" I turned back to look at him. "They took my brother! Fuck!" I screamed. He looked at me concerned. "Shit. Wait, The cops?" I looked at him, "Yes!" He went inside the house. I didn't go back in, I had to look for Kali. "Fuck." I heard someone running and I turn around. "Cata?" I see Kali and grab her as I drag her in the house. "What the fuck Kali!" She was heavily breathing. She sat on the couch, looking out the window. "They took Beto. I couldn't stay Cata. You know that. Y tu novio?" She asks, I scoffed. "He's not my boyfriend. He's in my room I think." I went to my room to look for him but he wasn't there. "Richard?" I come out, "he's not in here." Kali looks at me, "ya lo perdiste?" She laughs. I ignore her. That's when Richard comes out the bathroom, he sniffles his nose as he doesn't look at me. "You know, Juli is still back home. Are you gonna go over there?" Kali asks me. I look at her. "Yes. Imma go. Stay here Kali. Im serious." She lifted her hands up, "I ain't going nowhere, trust me." I look back at Richard. "You coming with me?" He still doesn't look at me. "No." His voice was rough. I had to go with my sister quickly. I leave without saying anything.

 
          I get to the house, there was only one police car. I open the door and I see Julie talking to the cops. "Please. He didn't do anything!!" She was screaming. "Cata! Tell them please. They think Beto killed someone!" I looked at her confused. "What?" I looked at the officer. "Wait what's going on?" The officer looked at me. "Are you Alberto's sister as well?" I nod. "Yes I'm his sister." He looks at my sister and then at me. "Surprised you guys haven't heard about the news.. but a week ago there was a 65 year old lady killed, in Whittier." I scoffed. "That has nothing to do with my brother." He looks at me serious. "But your brother maybe knows who did it." I looked at the officer confused. "Well he doesn't. You guys need to let him go. We don't even know anyone from that town." The officer sighs as he leaves the house. "Cata, why would they think Beto has shit to do with this?" I looked away from my sister. "I don't know. But he's not getting away with this shit." We look back as the door opens and my brothers comes in with the officer. "If you guys know anything about the murder. Please let us know. Anything, call us in this number." The officer says as he gives me a card and leaves.

I look at my brother as my sister hugs him. "Beto, enserio? Que te pasa? What do they mean that you might know who did this? Huh?" I yelled at him. "Man they don't know shit. You know how the police is. Asking every fucking cholo they see cuz they think we guilty. Man fuck them." I looked at him, he wasn't drunk or high. "Beto. Do you know who did it." I asked him, he looked at me in an angry tone. "Fuck. Cata you think I did this shit? You think I'd kill-" I cut him off. "Do you know who did it!"

He scoffs looking away from me. "Pregúntale a tu pinche novio." He says as he walks away.