Chapter 12: Chapter 12

I was glad I had gotten the newly built townhouse. The cost for them was a bit higher than the others. I could afford it because I had fewer responsibilities unlike the rest of the other teachers I worked with. I was single and the only payment besides the townhouse was my truck. I didn’t go on vacation much only when the girls wanted to take a trip out of town. I parked the truck and jumped off the truck, I didn’t care much that it hurt. I knew I had to take the stairs, but with the distraction bit I had just heard I was angry and didn’t have much time for discomfort. I opened the door to my apartment and breathed in the familiarity and safety of my home. I closed the door and locked it away along with it Diego and the night’s event. I dumped my keys at the receiving table and went directly to my bedroom into the shower and took a warm bath and try to forget about all that had happened. I knew I had someone waiting for me and it wasn’t going to involve any sex it was the comfort of my bed.

Diego:

“I know, I know I am going heading out there as we speak. Look don’t worry I’ll get us that story even if I have to steal it away from the other bigger stations.” Yeah whatever dad, you’re just lucky I am here and I was the only one that wanted to do it remember that.” Snapping the phone shut. “Fio, I am sorry. I have to…” I looked at Eric. Where is she? I asked him. “She left, man,” he said to me in a noncaring voice. “What the fuck did you let her go.” I told him angrily. “Wow, man I didn’t do that, you did.” Fuck, you called her a distraction, Classic. What the hell you thought she was going to stay.” “Let’s go maybe it was for the better. "You have to put your head back in gear and I ain't talking about the one upstairs.” Eric said. “Fuck off and get the goddamn van.” I told him angrily. Erick turned around and went to fetch the van but as he was leaving. “Just because you’re the boss's son doesn’t mean I have to take your crap, Diego better watch what you say, man.” He said. I was pissed. How could I have let her believe she was a distraction? I hadn’t felt anything for a girl before. My head needed to get in the game. I didn’t bother taking a shower. I wanted the smell of her with me. I saw Eric in front of the van and I got in didn’t bother talking to him. I checked the ride over there it would be an hour or two. I took the time to think about her. I knew I hadn’t slept, but right now I knew I didn’t need it. The moment I saw her I knew she belonged to me. She was exactly the kind I always find. The quiet ones and low self-esteem, yeah it radiated off of her. She was unsure of herself. I hadn’t noticed her at first. She was hiding behind her tall friends. I didn’t like any one of them in particular. I don’t like girls that try to get my attention. Standing there I was getting hot the fucking heat in Laredo was a killer. I wanted to tell my father to stick this job up his ass, but he needed this. I guess I needed it reading about all the kills, and decapitation going on across the border interested me. I guess the old man was right, I had an inkling for this shit. It called me. It was in my fucking blood, but there is no way I was going to let him know. I moved toward the shade of the trees and all of them moved with me, exposing her to me. I was attracted to her at that very moment. Shrugging off that blouse and then what she did next, dousing herself with the water. Man, that got me hot. If it wasn’t for her friends being there I think I would have scooped her up taken her to that damn hotel and fucked her hard. I was just in trawled seeing her using her hands as she massaged her beautiful neck with the water cooling herself. She was hot as well. I knew I wanted to talk to her. They had approached me for an interview. So I thought I’d ask her and what pissed me off more was that she fucking said no. If I could have talked longer to her, I would have realized whether she would fit in my world. I saw her go and I studied her. I was grateful for the mini skirt it didn’t hide her legs and she was nicely toned and shaped. It was getting hard just observing her. Then Erick called my attention and I lost her. I was pissed at him for that. Later that night, I knew I had to find her. The damn heat was a killer I shrugged off the damn jacket and interviewed a local anyone to please my father. I told Erick to send the shoot over to him and went into the crowd. Searching for her, fuck I remembered how disappointed I felt when I saw the number of people. Everyone had come out to see that fucker, Alejandro Fernandez. I just didn’t get what they saw in him. I was standing there for what two hours hoping to see her. I was about to give up when I saw her two friends, especially that tall one they called Sara, she was a pain in the ass. She just didn’t get the brush off, what the hell was I supposed to do to push her. I lost them in the crowd. I was getting pissed at myself and I knew I felt the urge to fuck. I thought about picking up any chick and banging her somewhere close by. I knew that some of the stores had been abandoned and no one was supposed to be in that area, but they were allowing reports though. That thought came to mind. I was about to ask this girl when I saw her walking to the beer booth. She and her friend. She was laughing and by the look of her, she was drunk. Her movement was much more sensual, she had loosened up. She was carrying herself boldly. I liked it and a movement of my cock told me it did too. I saw where they headed, I grabbed two beers from the booth and followed them into the crowd. I was standing behind her when I reached her. I saw her swaying to the music and singing loudly to the song. She didn’t sing badly, she added deep feelings to her singing which I liked. My cock moved more. I had to get closer to her. I wanted to fuck her right there. I didn’t know why I did it maybe it was that I was fucking horny. I wrapped my arm around her waist and sang the song into her ear. Yeah, I knew the song. I had heard it from my mother. She liked that bastard too. The feel of her was good, I felt her she felt good next to me. I didn’t expect her to freak and man was she angry. I liked the fact that she even told me off. It made me hotter for her If it hadn’t been for the fucking bitch of a friend to get in the middle. I needed that bitch to know I wasn’t into her, so when she was eating my ear off at the club. I had had enough. I saw her swaying her hips and moving proactively. I knew men around had already started to look at her and goddamned I would allow anyone to touch her except me. I was behind her, she didn’t know who I was and she really didn’t care and that just pissed me off. If anyone was to have her it was going to be me. I allowed her to finish the dance, but hell she wasn’t going to dance another one. I was staking my claim tonight. She didn’t much object when I took her outside. I saw the look on her fucking friend's face and that made me smile. I knew I had to taste her especially when she had defied me outside the club and here. I knew she was drunk, but I needed to get her sober. The moment I had her against the wall, I wanted to fuck her hard. When I tasted her lips that was the breaking point for me. I was going to have Fiorella for myself. She opened up willing. I felt that she could be my submissive while I remained here in Laredo at least for a little while, but damn was I wrong about her. Even when I had fucked her hard at that abandoned store and in the hotel she was so stubborn to give in willingly. How quickly she found out who I was. I had to laugh at that one giving me that safe word. “Grey.” I laughed out loud and Erick looked at me. “What?” I asked him. He just shook his head. “Get some sleep you can use it.” He said to me. I ignored him and continued to think about Fiorella. She knew about BDSM, but oh baby from which books, romance non the less. Funny though I had heard about them too and I had to admit If they were anything like what I did I would probably be ejaculating to them.

Damn those writers, it seemed they were writing about my life. Thinking back maybe that’s why she was acting that way. She was associating the things happening to those books. It didn’t matter anymore. I wasn’t going to see her anymore. I should just forget about her. The only thing is I really can’t she burned my soul. I knew sleep was inevitable so I made myself comfortable and closed my eyes and drifted asleep seeing Fiorella.

I was shaken awake by Eric. “What the fuck, man” I yelled at him. “We are here!” Get yourself ready. We opened the doors to meet other cruise vans setting to leave. I went over to my friend Steve before he left. “What’s up man,” I asked him. “What happen, Romeo, I mean Diego I saw you last night with that hottie, scored as I can tell” looking down at me. “yeah, well” I smiled at him. “So what’s the deal, what you got,” I asked him. “Nothing much just same old grab about politics being bought by the "(Narcos-traffickers) not much of story. Hey, don’t worry got your back man, I send your dad the reel” He was not happy about it made up a story about how you were ready to come down here but you had some mechanical problems with the van.” He told. I shook his hand, “Thanks man” and patted his back. I motioned Eric to get back in the van. “So, was there a story or not.” He asked me. “Nah, a bunch of old news,” I told him. “Let’s get back to Laredo,” I told him. I wanted to see how I was going to find Fiorella. I hadn’t gotten her phone number, that was the reason I wanted to go back. I had lied to her about staying at the hotel, I already knew where she lived. I had already seen Fiorella but what I hadn’t figured yet was how hot she made me feel. I hadn’t gotten her number, I knew I had forgotten it when I patted myself when we were in the abandoned building. I screwed up with her. I needed to find her. “Can’t we eat first” I hated to stop but I was getting hungry. “yeah, we can stop,” I told Eric.