JASMINE
Alonzo's estate was grand with big chandeliers hanging from the ceilings of every room and floors so shiny you could see your reflection with ease. I feel bad for whoever has to clean these floors everyday I know Mr. Druglord doesn't do it. Speaking of him he hasn't taken his eyes off of me every since I've stepped on that plane. It's really annoying but I haven't said anything he did save me after all I should respect him and not go off but I'm tempted.
"So, princess jasmine--"
"I'm not a princess! do I look like a child to you? I'm a women and you would treat me like I am or else" my voice boomed and my body stood with confidence. I didn't like being called princess at least not after alexander. He's taken that word and made it my mortal enemy. Everything about that word rages me I don't want to be referred to as something I'm not and would never be. I am jasmine and that's what I'll remain.
Alonzo stood and stared at me with a look I recognized all to well. That was the look Alex gave me when he first told me he loved me. The look of adoration, the look of evil. I stood my ground and sent a menacing glare in return to his loving look. He looked away with his brows furrowed and his fist clenched into balls. I didn't care if he was angry or stressed right now I wanted to see my son and that's the only thing I wanted. The hell with men and their raging hormones.
"Take me to my son" I declared and continued to look at his confused face. He made no expression as he looked to me and nodded before walking away in a hurry. I didn't know what got up his ass but he really isn't all that scary. Maybe Eric made him join that deal. I shrugged and walked until I stumbled into the living room where I sat and stared at the wall until I fell asleep. This day has been long but I need my rest for the coming of Elijah. Oh how bad I cant wait to give him the most sloppiest kisses ever. Just thinking of how happy my little boy is going to be brings me joy.
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Alonzo
Did I take the wrong girl or something? she's suppose to be the sweet and innocent jasmine but whoever that is back there was no where near sweet and innocent. she was feisty and demanding. I went straight to my office to call up my investigators. There the same as alexander's so I'm pretty sure we both have the same file on her. How come she's different now? What has my cousin done to her?
What's changed now that she's with me. She's broken just great. I knew I shouldn't have waited a week and instead took her the minute I knew where that island was located. I knw my cousin will probably be here by tomorrow and I'm glad. He can take her back I thought this would be fun but I was mistaken. Picking up my phone I dialed Eric's number.
"What do you want Alonzo?" He clearly was annoyed by me calling him but I didn't care shit needed to be done.
"Oh calm down I just called to tell you I have jasmine and she's requesting to see her son that is all"
"Wa-" I hung up and sat back in my chair. This is the least I could do for her before Alex comes to take her back. I know she hasn't seen her son and I also know that my cousin is one selfish son of a bitch when he takes a liking into something but I guess that's all the men in our disfunctional family.
I sat there going over a few things that needed my attention until I felt it was time to finally call it and get something to eat. My cook should be done with dinner by now. I made my way out of my office and into the kitchen. I stumbled part the living room to see a small women sat on the couch in one of my dress shirts. I couldn't help but stare in disbelief. No women has ever dared to put on any of my clothing but if they looked half as good as her I wouldn't have minded. The curves and how smooth her skin looked while--
"Don't stare. You look like a creep" her voice sounded out. She wasn't even turned around but somehow she knew I was staring at her in awe I couldn't help it she looked amazing.
"This is my home so for the time being you and your body doesn't make the rules in my home" I needed to get the record straight. She couldn't just think that she runs things because she demands them who does she think she is. the tone of my voice would have caused anyone to rethink trying to be smart with but not with jasmine.
"Fine with me this is your home but it's not like I haven't seen a way better one" she shot back as she held an expressionless face. I was stunned and angry. Why does she feel the need to be rude to me. I saved her and she gets slick with me as if I couldn't have left her there to rot while my cousin pucks her brain. She should be praising me right now.
"Yes the same one you were so eager to get away from" She was now inches away from my face. So small but full of anger. I made the biggest mistake of looking into those big blue eyes that sent my mind into overdrive. What was this.
"You're just like your cousin you know that"
"Far from what you think princess
"Don't. Call. Me. That" she seethed but I couldn't let her win. I couldn't give her this in my own home.
"Or what" I challenged. I crossed my arms over my chest and looked her directly in the eyes. I watched as something sparked within them. Like a blue flame coming to life just to burn me alive.
She stepped closer until her chest touched mine. I could feel her breast against my chest as she kept me captivated with her stare.
"Or i'll make you mine" with that she pressed her delicate pink lips onto mine for a kiss that ruined me. I knew what she was doing but my body listened and obeyed every move she made. I fought to push her away but there was no use. I was hers now and there wasn't going to be no turning back after this.
"Challenged accepted Mr. Druglord" She walked past me into the direction of the kitchen. I stood there not able to process the things that just happened. How the hell could this be jasmine.
I cant fall for her. I wouldn't. I'm not capable of loving anyone but myself but if she wants a challenge then ill give her one. I hope she's able to take another heart break because that's what will happen if she tries to pull this shit on me. I'm Alonzo Perez, the most powerful Drug Lord there is. no women has broken me and neither will this nymph.
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