Nova||It's been at least two weeks since I've seen Mexican psycho. My life's been back to normal... I just can't help but feel like something's missing whether it's the guns pointed in my face 24/7 or the hot Mexican guy.
When I woke up this morning I felt sleepier than when I went to sleep. The memories of his touch haunts me every night leaving me in shivers and by time morning comes I'd be supper groggy. My friends wonder why I've been so dry lately I don't really know what to blame it on because it's not like I can tell them
I got finger fucked by a psychopath and he disappeared...But hell even my friends are dry lately too. We haven't been able to hang out like normal with Huston and G's sexual frustration lingering in the air.
Shit was slowly changing back to 'normal' that's all I had wished for at one point but what was really normal? What if that normal was boring? I sighed and quickly took a shower to clean myself of that man that still lingers in my mind. I gritted my teeth in thought of him.
Fuck him. He left me embarrassed and no nothing afterwards.
I needed to clear my head of him since today's my day off I would relax. It was hot out so I would go down to the pool to clear my mind.
I got out of the shower.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" I screamed before covering my lady bits while a guy in a white and black suit stood in front of me . He smirked at me while taking in my exposed skin I made sure to cover my privates as best I could.
"You are coming with me."
I frowned "What?"
"You heard me."
"Lo don't freak her out or Raf's gonna have your balls!" I heard Rico's familiar voice from the living room. Relief rushed through me because I knew him somewhat even though he almost shot me...
Nope relief gone. All my chill was lost within seconds a scream of depression lodged in my throat while he stared at me.
"Be ready in ten," he said before handing me a towel.
I took it quickly and scrambled to close the door. My breathing was labored what the hell do they want? I bit my lip nervously I need to call someone if not the police someone that would get help or something. I searched around for my phone only to realize it was in my room sitting on my bed side table.
"Fuck..." I hissed lowly before taking a deep breath and opening the bedroom door.
"What's taking so long?" I screamed and fell back on the floor as Rico stood in front of the door with his arms crossed.
"You are a stupid girl y'know," he chuckled before holding up my phone.
"Get ready now or I will dress you myself," he spat while moving his jacket coat back revealing a black gun. It didn't even scare me that I was just so use to seeing the dammed things. I jumped up the other man came and threw me cloths. I took them and shut the bathroom door before getting dressed in my regular black skinny jeans, a regular black t-shirt and flip flops.
I tried to ignore that they had grabbed my red lace thong out of my very private pantie drawer. I walked out of the bathroom only for the other guy to grab me.
"Chill dude, I'm a lady," I muttered at him while he man handled me out of my home with Rico following behind.
"Where are we going anyways?" I asked when they both just continued to ignore me. "Raf's been uptight we want him to have a little fun," Rico shrugged.
I glared at him "Fuck 'Raf'," I spat "I never want to see that hot piece of Mexican candy ever again."
Lo chuckled "Come on now babe Raf's not that bad," he chirped. I snorted "Have you met him? Have you seen that weird creep look he gives like he wants to fucking stab you in the face then lick the blood off?"
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Romance"This is some real sick God Father type shit." I whispered lowly to myself. Gina's blubbering snapped me out of thought. "S-should w-w-e call the police?" She stammered shakily I quickly shook my head. If I didn't know anything at all about a gang...