Peligroso Amor -Oscar Díaz-

•Shoot-outs•

"I couldn't do it so we just ended up cuddling" I sighed. "again!"

"Catalina!" Jasmine sighed placing her head on her palm.

"I can't help it! I can't help to think he will feel grossed out!" I complained softly banging my head against the table.

"I'm all about supporting you but this is the fifth time!" Jasmine said and I groaned.

"Stop reminding me! I know. Trust me I know." I heard Diego laughed as he rubbed my back.

"Preciosa he already saw the scar. Dealt with you in your white girl wasted state. I don't think it can get worse than that." He stated and I looked at him.

"It might!" I groaned. "It's frustrating because I really want to. Like I really do." I said and I saw him fake a gag.

"Clean up right here" he said pointing to his chin. "I don't want to see you drooling over Oscar's dick."

"Ay pendejo," I pushed him rolling my eyes as he laughed.

"Just saying" he blew me a kiss and I flipped him off.

**
After my mom left Oscar came over. We were laying down playing cards.

"Catalina. Sant-" Ángel was cut off when he saw Oscar laying with me. "Mamita, come over here for a second."

"Be right back" I said and Oscar squinted his eyes but nodded.

I closed the door behind me before walking to Angel's room.

"Good one Ángel. Good one" I said sarcastically as I sat on the bed.

"Santana wants to see you." He whispered and I nodded.

"When?"

"Tomorrow." He replied and I sighed. "I'm going out with Mariana, see you."

"Okay." I said and walked out of the room.

**
"Encargate de eso, tonight." (Take care of that) I heard Oscar said before hanging up.

"It's everything alright?" I asked laying on my back.

"Yes mi reina" he hoovered over me placing a kiss on my lips.

Oscar hoovered over me and started laying gentle kisses on my neck, making me moan softly. He looked up and caressed my face before kissing me.

"I promise I'll take care of you." He mumbled against my lips while my hands traveled to the hem of his shirt helping him get out of it.

"I know." I whispered and kissed him placing my hands around his neck. I felt him leave a hickey on my neck. "Babe!"

Oscar grinned and took the hem of my shirt on his right hand. He looked at me and I nodded slowly. He took of my hoodie and ran his fingers over my scars.

"You're so fucking gorgeous, mi reina." He said looking at me and a tear rolled down my cheeks. "Don't cry mama, it's okay. Do you want me to stop?"