9. Queen #2
I took in the Spanish massive home from the foyer.
The house was indeed big enough to get lost in something similar to my Abuela’s house.
Roberto left me in the front room to go find Inferno.
I contemplated if it was too soon to text my Abeula and give her my location.
If this was Inferno’s father home, then his dad was someone very important.
I noted everything from the time I arrived on the property.
Security was swarming everywhere I didn’t need assistance with putting pieces to the puzzle.
This nigga father was apart of the cartel.
If it wasn’t the cartel, then what else could his father be apart of to have so much fucking security. His front room looked like it was worth my whole fortune.
“You too far in your mind.” Inferno had a cigar between his thick lips.
His deep baritone voice did something to me every time he spoke.
The outfit that I thought was comical on him was replaced with a custom-made fitting suit.
Although his eyes were the most beautiful thing, I ever saw they didn’t even twinkle nor look welcoming.
His once wild beard was now tamed and neatly trimmed forming into a nice goat tee.
Inferno was the type of man that looked good with or without hair.
Right now, he tapered fade and short dry curls made him look sexy as hell.
I thought my heart skipped a beat, but I shrugged it off.
It had to be that stupid ass tea he let me drink the night before.
For the first time since I was that thirteen-year-old determined kid, I felt nervous and exposed to him.
He didn’t get the make up wearing, scar covering Queen.
Right now, he was looking at the raw Sovereign.
I was so used of people looking at me with nothing but respect and sometimes fear.
Inferno stared at me and saw me for what I truly was.
I couldn’t even contain my small chuckle that escaped my lips.
A struggling Queenpin is what he called me.
When I really thought about it, and all the money I wasted on just revenge for Melvin, only to have it all backfire back in my face.
It was true, I was indeed struggling, I made struggling look beautiful.
I saved several lives and put food on a lot of men and women tables. Yet, I hadn’t secured another million.
I fell off and almost hit rock bottom after Melvin.
I still didn’t even know how he was able to get away again and with a lot of my money and the daughter that I claimed as mine.
It’s like he put a curse on me, and I was struggling to get back to where I wanted to be.
Staring at Inferno and feeling that fuzzy feeling when I didn’t even know shit about this nigga had me vexed and upset with myself.
I looked at him as if I was trying to figure it all out. He stared back with absolutely no expression left on his face for me to read his mind on what he too was thinking. When he opened his mouth to speak, that’s when it was confirmed that we both were thinking of two different things.
“Don’t get caught up in your thoughts about me.
If you wondering if your pussy good, the answer is yes.
I personally like to feel it in my bones when I’m nutting.
I can’t get that from a woman that runs like a track star from the dick.
” He winked to fuck with me more. I didn’t offer him an expression or words.
I didn’t need him to tell me if my pussy was good or not.
I knew it to be a fact. Truth was, Inferno probably snatched his massive dick out of me the moment he discovered just how good my pussy truly was.
It was lethal and dangerous for his well-being.
I was indeed a man eater; I’d capture his body first and then his soul.
Love wasn’t for me, and it would never be for me.
If he thought for one second, he had me spent and lost in my thoughts about him catching me off guard and sticking that dick where it didn’t belong in the first place, then that was on him.
I could always flip the script but for now I was playing things his way.
“I don’t have time to show you to your room.
As you know, you’re in my neck of the woods so running won’t be smart.
” That was a clear threat that had me laughing.
His left thick brow rose, and I kept the shit eating grin plastered on my face.
If only he knew that Mexico was my neck of the woods as well.
“You have an enchanting smile, it’s viscous, laced with ill intent.
Treacherous Queen you are. I love a fucking challenge.
” He walked close to me, so close my breathing switched gears on me and I hated that too.
He was a sight for sore eyes, and he knew it.
Everything on him was picture fucking perfect.
His thick ass eyebrows, structured nose, and defined jawline.
The masculinity in him was too powerful to inhale, even the masculine smell of him mixed with fire had my clit thumping hard.
I was so caught up staring at him that I didn’t realize that my hard nipples were up against his hard body.
He looked down at me like a giant and smiled.
“I bet that pussy ready to bite a nigga.” He winked as I stumbled back.
I hated him and all this fucking winking of the eye shit he did.
“Come, it’s time for you to meet the man of the house.
” He turned and walked with his hands tucked in his suit pants pockets.
The gesture alone showed that he didn’t see me as a threat walking behind him.
The four-inch heels click clacked against the marble floors.
We turned corners and walked down long hallways.
This place was beautiful and very elegant looking.
I didn’t have time to marvel at all the unique paintings and family photos.
What I did gather was that whoever was Inferno’s dad, had a whole colony of kids.
We made it to a set of double doors, the guards locked eyes with Inferno first and terror flashed in both of their eyes as they moved quick to open up the doors.
We entered his father’s office and it seemed very rude of Inferno to impose when it looked like his father was holding a meeting.
Champagne flutes sat on his desk; his hair was slicked back with a suit that looked similar to Inferno’s.
He never looked up, his eyes was locked in on the guest that sat in the chair with one big guard standing directly behind whoever occupied the seat.
When his father looked up, his eyes locked with Inferno and a big smile took over his face.
“Mi Hijo.” (My son) Inferno nodded as his father’s eyes landed on me and stayed put.
“Martinez? Is this tu Nieta?” My body went still as I waited to hear the voice.
“I told you, my men are looking for her but she will be on board.” My Abuela voice almost startled me. This couldn’t be a coincidence.
“From di pictures… it’s her, turn around.” I turned to walk out, reaching for the handle and turned it to realize that it was locked.
“What’s going on dad?” Inferno voice boomed as panic started taking over me. No, the world couldn’t be this fucking small.
“Nieta? What a pleasant surprise. Come sit down.” She pointed to the seat next to her as I tried my hardest to sort through my thoughts.
“Why is she with you Malice?” His father voice held skepticism. I could also feel my Abuela’s eyes fixed on me.
“She will be on board with the syndicate that I have in the states soon. I was simply waiting on her answer.” Inferno looked at me then back to his dad like he was waiting for his answer.
“Well, it’s good you two are here, we were discussing the new Golden Triangle. You two will get married by next week and then we can pledge our new alliance with one more head of Mexico before things start flowing-”
“No!” Inferno and I spoke at the same time. He looked at me with a disgusted look that instantly ticked me off.
“Next week, I have birthday plans and business concerning my Syndicate.” Inferno explained.
“I have a couple of things back in the states to handle as well.” Truth was, I needed more time to get the fuck out of the fucked-up position I was in. No way I was marrying this nigga standing before me.
“Three days to wrap your affairs up, this will take place by next week. No if ands or buts.” My Abuela took the lead on speaking up.
“Find another wife dad, she’s overweight and can’t take dick.” I looked at Inferno and stood to my feet, I was ready to take his fucking head off.
“She doesn’t even know her place as a wife. Ghetto trash, struggling ass, wanna be Queenpin.” He continued his verbal assault as I took a step towards him and was held back by my Abuela.
“She can lose weight, and she can be trained. She will be a great asset to the empire we are building.” She reassured them, while yanking my arm.
I took a seat and slowly bounced my leg.
I chewed on my bottom lip until it felt raw.
A laugh was bubbling up inside of me and I fought hard to contain it.
I wanted to laugh my anger off so badly to keep from spazzing.
Instead, I zoned out and forced my thoughts on Aiden and Caiden taking turns devouring my center.
I needed to get away from Mexico and figure some shit out and I needed to do it fast. They talked as if I wasn’t sitting there making plans and setting dates for more meetings.
The more and more they talked the angrier I became. Once the meeting was over, I found the nearest exit and marched my ass to the busy street and hailed a cab to the airport.