Forbidden Desires

Chapter 5.

My eyes may have widened, but only for a split second before they were back hard, and deathly glare I was giving him. "What are you doing?" I asked he smirked his little half smirk he always does. 

"I could ask you the same thing." He replied.

"I had a meeting." I lied.

"And do your meetings always require you to bring a gun?" He asked amusement evident in his eyes. 

"Do you always bring a gun when you go to the club to pick up whores?" I mocked his eyebrows raised, but he didn't reply.

"I know who you are." He replied.

"Well, obviously you're my math teacher." I replied rolling my eyes. 

"No, who you really are, and not who you pretend to be while you're at school, and with your friends." He stated. I mentally gasped there was no way he could I just raised an eyebrow.

"You know nothing." I growled never moving my gun.

"Oh, but I do babe, I know everything." He said lowering his head to look in my eyes.

"Then prove it." I stated. There was no way in hell I was going to tell him, because he probably really doesn't know anything, he was just bluffing.  He chuckled, but just like me kept his gun pointed at my forehead. 

"Your name is not Selena Smith. Your real name is Nichole Marie Cortez, daughter of the most feared Mafia boss." He replied motioning towards the gun in my hand, "And obviously you've taken on the role of your missing father." He added in a bored tone. 

"How do you?"

"I'm your father's second in command." He stated. I dropped my gun on the ground, and just stared at him. He bent down grabbing my gun, and putting it in his pocket while putting his gun in his waistband. 

"Why didn't I know?" I asked.

"I've been to your house multiple times, we've had brief encounters as well, but then you moved, and he disappeared." He answered reaching into his pocket, and pulling out a cigarette. I was trying to remember him. Anything, but nothing was coming back to me.

"You said second in command?" I asked he raised an eyebrow, and removed the cigarette from his mouth. "Meaning my dad is still alive." I finished he blew the long drag of smoke out of his mouth. 

"I'm not saying he's alive or not, but without proof I will still be second in command." He answered he was staring at me intently, but I was just trying to process everything he had just told me. He took another long drag from his cigarette, then threw it to the ground at his side, and started walking closer to me. My back was already leaning against my car due to all the heavy thinking I was doing. "Get in." He said I just stared at him shocked. He opened the door for me, and waited for me to get in. He sighed after I just stood there staring at him. "I will put you in the car my damn self if you don't get in right now." He said annoyed. I got in only because I was still trying to remember any little detail about him. He got in the drivers seat, and looked at me expectantly. 

"What?" I asked noticing he was staring at me.

"I need the keys." He replied I handed them to him without saying a word. He started driving, and I watched everything pass by in a blur. He was probably going way over the speed limit, but I was still trying to process everything. I started pulling at my hair. Why can't I remember him? He had to have changed his appearance? Maybe that was it. I stared at him taking in all the features of his face, his eyes, his nose, his mouth. Then I looked at his arms, and reached out and grabbed his right arm. "What are you doing?" I didn't answer him. Instead I pulled his arm towards me, and rolled his sleeve up. I rolled it up high enough to show the end of a tattoo. I tried rolling his sleeve up higher, but it wouldn't go. "Selena." He said I looked at him, and noticed the car had stopped. "If you're trying to take my shirt off you should have just said so." He said smirking.