Chapter 18: Chapter 18

MEL:

At that moment I'm inside one of those security cars, you know the ones that are all black, armored and anyone who looks is already afraid? In other words, these cars are luxury SUVs and it is exactly one of those that I am

In all, they are cars, that's right, my crazy companion decided to hire guard dogs to watch over me, they are equally separated, that is, in the front car there are security guards, in the middle car (the one I am in) there are more security guards and in the last one have more followers

I'm in the back seat waiting for one of those thugs to open his mouth, (it looks like they've glued their mouth shut) this unbearable silence was already killing me

— Hey brute pilot can you tell me your name?— I ask the driver who seemed the scariest of all, but I wasn't intimidated I had already been through something or better person much worse, Atlas

The brute pilot didn't look too happy to answer me, I think someone sucked lemon before coming

—Marcos ma'am— spoke seriously without even bothering to look at me

— So, Marquinhos, can you make this gadget go faster? I have to see my stroller I miss my baby already— I say thinking of my beautiful Lamborghini Veneno

I saw the brute pilot look at the brute copilot with a mocking look, the two seemed to share an inside joke as they soon burst out laughing

— Sorry Luna, but we all know that a woman only cares about a broken nail — says the brutish co-pilot trying to stop laughing

I didn't see shit in that statement of his, I'm going to show those Chicken-linos who can't drive

— What's your name, young man? — I say looking at him with a challenged look

— Lucas,— he responds suspiciously.

— So Luquinhas, I bet you dollars that I make you two admit that I drive better than you — I say, seeing them look at me in amazement

— We can't bet with our Luna — says Marcos, making a sweet ass

— I didn't ask you to make the bet with your Luna, I want to make this bet just like Mel — I said looking at them — so are you going to accept it or are you going to be scared?— I ask already looking forward to running with my baby

— Let this just be between us then!— Our Supreme can't know, because if that happens, we'll disappear from the map — says Lucas making me give a victorious smile

I always win!

We got out of the car, were followed by other security guards, and were received by an attendant who carried out all the inspections and bureaucracies necessary for me to be able to pick up my car.

When it was finally brought out everyone's mouths dropped open, it looks like they were waiting for an old and falling apart cart.

I'm heading towards my sports car with enthusiasm, I've been touching it and looking at it to check that my cart hasn't been scratched, because if there is, there will be deaths here

When I make sure everything is right, I walk toward the attendant extending my hand

— The key— I'm serious, I was unconditionally jealous of my baby, I only tended to the inhuman jealousy I had for Atlas.

— She seems to be very bossy

— She's pretty confident too.—

— She is the Supreme Alpha's mate. What did you want?

— This one is worthy of being a Suprema Luna, she shows courage and confidence and that is essential in a Luna

I hear — my security— whispering and trying to sound discreet when talking, but they fail miserably

I shake my head and head towards the car already with the car key in my hand, I get in and say

— Marcos and Lucas, let's go as soon as I don't have all day — I say while I wait for them to come

They left the keys to the other car we saw with one of the security guards and got in the car, Marcos got in the passenger seat and Lucas got in the back

— Put on your seat belts, we don't want any accidents—I say putting on the seat belt and adjusting myself

(I'll show those chickens they messed with)—I think grabbing my sunglasses and smiling playfully as I maneuver the car

— I hope you have fun — I say before starting the car soon accelerating as fast as possible

I ran with the car dodging every car or means of transport that was in my way, sometimes I looked askance at them to see their reactions and I got exactly what I wanted, I saw something like astonishment and surprise in their eyes

I'm going at high speed toward a curve

— For the love of God, woman, go slower — Lucas says, already white in the back

I just smile

I get closer to the curve and Marcos decides to speak already turning white too

— Mel, this curve is dangerous, it's better to go slower — he said while swallowing with difficulty

— I will only go slower when you admit that I drive better than you — I say accelerating more just to tease them

— YOU ARE THE BEST RUNNER IN THE WORLD OK?, BUT PLEASE STOP THAT CAR — says Lucas already desperate and almost fainting

— HE'S RIGHT MEL YOU ARE THE BEST RUNNER IN THE WORLD, NOW GO SLOWER — says Marcos, also getting desperate

As I thought earlier, I always win!

I take that curve with the greatest ease in the world and soon I see my house, I park the car and stop

I look at them and I can't stand it, I burst out laughing when I see them with their eyes closed holding tightly to their respective benches

— I WILL NEVER GO OUT WITH THAT WOMAN AGAIN— shouts Lucas getting out of the car desperate and with wobbly legs

— I thought I was going to die — I hear Marcos whisper still inside the car — this woman is crazy sir — she says desperately getting out of the car

I also leave, locking the car and activating the alarm, I'm leaning against the car watching the Chicken lines throw themselves on the grass in front of the house as if I loved it, I swear I even saw Lucas kiss the grass

After a few minutes, I see my other security guards approach and get out of their cars, directing me with a startled and impressed look.

Marcos and Lucas got up sulking, taking dollars from their wallets, I caught them smiling mockingly as I headed towards the entrance of my house

— I'm going in, you can go do whatever you have to do I won't need your services for today — I say opening the door

— We'll wait outside ma'am — says another security guard, I shrug and go in, seeing a box on top of the sofa

I go there and take the box and swing it, I decide to open it in the bedroom, I walk to the stairs and go to my suite throwing myself on top of my beautiful and comfortable bed

I stay for a while with my eyes closed thinking about my cute ogre, he had that tough guy but he was nothing more than a little boy who went through a lot in his life

I decide to open the box right away, (maybe it's some surprise from my Atlas) — I think smiling

But the smile soon disappears when I look at what's inside the box, quickly look for a card and after a while I finally find it

— Hi my princess, I'm not very good with letters just like I'm not very good with words so I'll keep it simple, I was thinking about you when it suddenly came to my mind that my beautiful female would like to win a beautiful dress, there you have it, Inside the box is the dress that just looking at it made me think of you,

hope you like it it was hard to find it.

Kisses from YOUR male—

I can say that this letter was beautiful but, looking at that crap inside the box, I lose control

(HOW DOES HE THINK ABOUT ME WHEN BUYING THIS CRAP?)—I wonder internally

Well for those who don't understand anything let me explain, Atlas bought nothing less than a burqa

That's right a BURKA!

Ah, but I'm going to show him what I'm going to do with this crap, I get up and go towards the closet, taking a pair of scissors and then resecting it

Nothing against those who use more for me it honestly doesn't work

I go back to the closet and from there I take out a beautiful dress that I had never worn because there was no occasion and as far as I know these meetings only have important people who will probably be well dressed.

The dress is beautiful and elegant, it's in the blood red hue and fitted to the knees where it has a looser finish at the bottom. It has an opening on the belly where it's a little open, giving it a more sensual and not vulgar look, without forgetting the silver feel that gives it an extra style. This dress is sure to be perfect for a formal and elegant gathering.

I choose to wear silver high heels, I know no one will probably see it because the dress is long, but I want to feel more powerful, you know? They say that when a woman wears heels she feels more powerful and I agree with that.

I leave everything in the closet already tidy and go take a shower

I stay in that hot tub for a long time until it cools down, I put on a bathrobe and I'm going to put on a water-green lace nightgown

you must be wondering how I got so much money knowing that I don't even work, all I have to say is that I won a lot of money in the street races, those people spend a lot of money on bets and I just have to thank them.

Besides, I'm not some irresponsible person who goes around spending money around, I have money saved straight to pay my bills and medical school, speaking of which I have to find out from Atlas if there's any college here

I hear the sound of my cell phone ringing, I look for my purse until I find it and pick up my cell phone and see it on the display

YOUR COMPANION AND ONLY MALE

When did he take my cell phone?

— This is Atlas,— I say, irritated by his boldness.

— Calm down love, what did I do?— I spend all afternoon thinking about you to be received by that tone of voice?— he asks, seeming to be joking but I can see that he was upset

— I'm sorry love, I thought about you too — I say sighing when I imagine — you kissing me — I received your little present — I say without showing that I didn't like his presence, I want to surprise him with that other dress I chose

— I'm glad you received it, did you like it? — he asks, anxious for the answer.

— I can say that I couldn't resist that letter— I change the focus of the conversation without him noticing (I was angry about that outfit, but I confess that that letter turned out very beautiful)

—Serious? It was really hard to write—but then I thought of you and it was like the words came out without any difficulty—you speak as if you're remembering the scene, making me melt both outside and inside

— The letter was perfect, love, you have a huge talent for making me look like the fool I am now — I speak the truth

— the only perfect one here is you, my princess, especially when only I can see that perfection — he says, probably referring to that burqa that covers my whole body, it seems that my partner doesn't like other men to see me

Snort rolling his eyes, his possession stresses me out

— If you think! Tomorrow you'll get a closer look at all my perfection— I say already imagining his reaction, he’ll likely have a fit when he sees me

— I'm sure of that dear — he says making me smile widely, I hope he understands that I take care of my things and there won't be a man in the world who will make me change my mind

I'm going to end the machismo that these kingdoms have!