Chapter Six : New perspective

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Pulling up to the small taco shop , I parked and began walking . The heavenly smell of fresh tortillas wafted my nose and the bright 24 hour sign hanging off the side of the roof , eliminated the night .

I paused and turned , my eyes searching for my Rey . my ?? what the fuck have I been smoking ?
Spotting him , he had his back turned toward me . His shoulders tense as he held a phone to his ear and spoke harshly to the person on the other line . Walking up to him , I smoothly raised my hand to one of his tense shoulders and squeezed gently before pulling his body to turn towards mine .

" Boss , he's asking to see you , he won't speak to anyone else " A man sounded from the other line . His voice strained and pleading .

" I don't give a fuck , I'm busy " Armando barked , looking down at me . I smiled sweetly .

sweet my ass . let's have some fun bitch

Leaning up , I locked my fingers behind his head , listening to the man continue to plead for his boss to come . Bringing his body lower to give me access , fucking tall bastard . I thought angrily as I pulled him lower . Placing my face in the crook of his neck , I planted open mouth kisses . Smirking as I looked at the marks I'd already made earlier tonight.

The angered man paused with the grunt , realizing what I was doing . His free hand slipped to grip my waist . He squeezed , a warning .
I sniggered and continued my assault .

" Make him speak , and when I say i'm busy , it means i'm fucking busy ! Do you understand ! " Armando seethed , breathing air through his nostrils as I lowered my head to place my kisses on his smooth chest .

The Rey cut the call without waiting for a reply and turned his attention on me .

I stopped my kisses and smiled . Pretending as if nothing happened . His eye twinkled before he swept down to give me a punishing kiss, roughly biting at my lips  , he retreated back and looked satisfied as he stared at my probably red and swollen lips .

Throwing a arm over my shoulders , we began walking to the taco shop once again .

The crunch of gravel filled our silence as we walked . good thing he's holding me , stilettos and rocks don't mix well . and I don't feel like eating shit is on my agenda tonight .

The small shop fell silent while they gazed back to see who entered . It was a small hut with only 10 tables max , the beige colored walls matched nicely with the maroon table tops .  Due to the time of night it was , only a small group of people occupied the shop with us .

Walking to the counter , I seen the daughter waiting for us , Usually her mama runs the shop but i'm pretty sure the sweet old women is at home sleeping .

I didn't like the daughter , she was a cunty bitch and always complained about helping out with the shop .

However she seemed to be singing a different tune as she racked her eyes up and down Armando .

um excuse me bitch , do you not fucking see me .

The brunette twirled her hair shyly , as we stepped up to order , I placed mine first and she nodded vastly , sending a quick dirty glare my way before turning her gaze back to the Rey . I hope this bitch got my order right , if not we gonna have some fucking words outside .

Armando grazed the menu for a second and then ordered , keeping his gaze anywhere but on the desperate female in front of him .
Stepping closer to him , his hand came up to hold my hip , holding me to his side . While his other hand pulled out his wallet and paid .

I smiled brightly at the cashier when she scowled at our closeness .

Turning away with our food in hand , a loud smack rang through the shop . A sharp sting spread through my left ass cheek .

He did not .

" Hey motherfucker, I could have dropped my tacos ! " I whispered at him , sending a annoyed face his way . He chuckled .

" Turn around " He smirked triumphant . Turning , I watched as the brunette turned away from us in shame , a blush coating her cheeks .

so she knew he was looking . wait .

" So your solution was to spank me ?? This is precious cargo -" I turned and wiggled my ass , " And it shouldn't be damaged " I hummed .

His white teeth flashed in a bright smile , he shrugged . We walked back to the car . I leaned on the hood as I dug into my tacos . My heels weren't sticking in the gravel and I kept sliding down and losing my footing , I huffed frustrated and just stood , continuing eating .

From the corner of my eye , I seen Mando put his plate down on the roof of the car , dust his hands and then come towards me . I ignored him and continued eating .

Until he snatched my plate from my hands , placing it with his . big mistake .

I raised my arms and pushed his chest , " what the fuck man " I looked at him , dumbfounded .

He ignored my outburst and lifted me by my waist , as if I weighted nothing , and placed me on top of the car . Returning my precious tacos back to me . Grabbing his own plate and continued eating as he stood between my dangling legs .

I hide my smile by stuffing my last mouthful. He finished up and grabbing our plates , throwing them away and coming back to stand in front of me again .

His cologne intoxicated me and I leaned in closer to him . The cold night air finally getting to my exposed shoulders .

Armando pressed small pecks to my lips instantly warming my body .

His big hands caressed my thighs , " So Princessa , tell me about yourself " He broke the silence . Locking eyes , he waited for my response .

" What do you want to know ? " I replied .

" Why haven't you run from me yet ? " He questioned , to be honest , I don't know .

" Why would I run ? " Turning the tables on him .

" Usually , people fear even being in the same room as me . Yet the first night we met , you insulted me . No one has the guts to speak to me the way you do . " He stated .

Quickly shaking his head " Nevermind , my hermana does " He smiled . I winced at the mention of his sister . bad first impression on his family considering I tried to beat her ass . Shaking my head free of the thoughts , I shrugged , not knowing how to answer . Before just deciding to be truthful . 

" I would say it's because I like a challenge , which would be true , but also because I don't take to well to disrespect , doesn't matter who you are or who you think you are . " I answered honestly .

The conversation flowed from there . The more I learned about him , the harder I spiraled down this metaphorical rabbit hole of crime and bloodshed .
He let me in , explaining his mothers death , when he inherited the mob , he steered the conversation away from the dark parts of the stories . Straining and sugar coating his words , cautious of scaring me off.

I was the Alice , in a wonderland full of dark reality . His broading charm drew me in but his aura held me captive . He held his head higher than anyone I ever met . The power that rolled off of him in waves demanded respect from everyone . His dark expressions made your insides quiver with the intensity . The more I discovered , the harder it was to detach myself from him .

He was a true king , cold and unforgiving . I was drawn to it , like a moth to a flame . It scared me , I knew I was getting closer and closer to the fire he called his life , yet I yearned to be burned . Like I was eagerly holding my hands out to the orange and blue waves , waiting for them to lick at my skin . I wanted the flames to swallow me whole and burn every part of me so I would rise from the ashes as his queen .

His queen .

With him, I didn't feel crazy , I didn't feel the burden of being different that I always carried around . I felt good . Powerful . Insane . New.

I craved more .





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