Daughters of the Don (Completed)

Twenty three : adele Hideout

          What I was doing? I really had no fuckin clue! But after getting in the hummer while pointing the gun at jefs had; I soon had an epiphany that I had just made a life and death decision.

     Cheeno blind folded Jef and handcuffed him as we drove off to our escape.

   My heart was racing not knowing who the hell would be following us! But, my reality was hitting me hard!

They knew they couldn't do much without harming Jef in our presence or notifying the Cubans that they were there, so our escape was graceful.
Half way down the road, Cheeno slammed on the breaks and drew his gun on me!

"All this time you were setting me up!!" He exclsimed, pulling me down by my hair.

I pleaded for mercy, trying to explain before he actually listened.

"You turned on your own camp just to save me;!"

"Their not my camp they treat me like an outsider! You see they risked my life putting me in as an inside spy just got their own benefit!"

I was breaking down in tears as he stared at me trying find reason to forgive me.

I knew there was no way I could tell him I was the Dons illegitimate daughter! He'd never trust me , I had already betrayed him once.

   Cheeno set for a moment in silence thinking in Deep thought as I cried. Jef was bound and gagged so he couldn't state the truth. I just didn't know what to do at this point. Cheeno wasn't the enemy his dad was; but who in black Mafia would ever understand that.

"I don't know what the fuck to believe." Cheeno finally uttered looking a daze.

"I'm sorry Cheeno, we both were just caught up in this Mafia mix; don't you think it's fate that brought us together!? I mean look at me, I can't go back after what I just did to save you."  I cried as he looked into my eyes.

"I know....... Don't worry, I'm going to protect you."

CheenoS voice filled me with hope as chills ran down my spine. He embraced me into his strong arms rested my head onto his chest. The only place that was safe right now.

   Cheeno started back on the road as he called up a guy by the name Antonio who lived on the opposite end of Cuba.
Cheeno described him as the only man he could trust right now! His mothers brother who had his own Mafia "torch".

He looked to be in his late 50's but muscular built with strong genes of Cuban in him. He had some of his men meet us, where we changed out of the bloody clothes from the hummer and lead jef to an outhouse where he collapsed onto the floor.

"She's gorgeous." I could hear them saying as Cheeno explained the situation and I washed up in a restroom. It wasn't to my likings but right now I would have to deal with it.

     There was a knock at the door as I washed the blood off my arms from cheenoS guard who the Jef killed in the hummer.

I opened the door to see a short stubby women with dark hair and thick eye brows, dressed in Indian ware and accessories.

  "I' left soup and crackers on the table for you dear." She explained in a mono tone voice.

"Thanks." I smiled falsely. "But I don't have much of appetite right now; maybe later."

Instead of responding immediately she just stared at me with a blank expression making the moment awkward.

"You look quite familiar.. You remind me of someone."  She finally said breaking the silence.

I squinted holding back from being disrespectful; but now wasn't the time I was in a world of trouble.

"I'm sure I do, but excuse me."  I said walking pass her leaving her standing at the restroom door.

I don't know who I could of possibly reminded her of but I didn't have time to find out.

While looking for Cheeno he found me instead.

"Everything's going to be okay, we're safe here, but I still have to kill my father, that's the only was we'll live in peace........ And....... And then there's black Mafia we have to take care of them next. I need to know now that you're prepared to do these things!?"

CheenoS voice was soft but firm so I knew he meant business. I looked away before nodding hesitantly agreeing! I mean it was now get then before me?"!

Later that night I went to the shed with the soup and crackers the lady had left me and unraveled jefs blindfolded and gag.

" you know you dead right?" He spat , wiggling free at last.

"Jef, you wouldn't understand if I told you.... Now eat up, I know you have to be starved." I uttered ignoring his threat.

"Keep it, you need it more than me; stupid bitch."

"Let's not name call Jef; I take it you're not very fond of my latest decisions but you have to remember I'm like God to you right now... Now eat up." I demanded hastily,  putting the spoon to his mouth as if he were a infant.

"You're just a dead women walking." Jef voiced with s despising look in his eyes.

I huffed disappointed in his disobedience..., "well I guess you'll just go back to as you were."

I slammed the spoon back down into the home made tomato soup as I re applied the gauges and exited.