Chapter-7
Chapter-7-"Little Confessions. Momentary Feels."
Gabriel Hernandez's POV
"Did you get all of them?" I inquire getting up from my office chair. Kylan nods.
"Two of Belluci's men and the other two from local gangs." He informs as we walk down to the dungeons. The part of the dungeons in the mansions is true, but not killing women here or even having myself any women like I did with her. It is and only will be my Little Dove! She left with her friend to Central Park. There are ten guards on her and she only knows of one.
Last night she fell asleep in her friend's room. I snatched her from the bed carrying her to mine. She was so exhausted that she slept like a log. I got to watch her face that doesn't scorn or is scared when she is with me. The sooner she understands this will be her routine, the better it gets for her. I am trying to be as gentle and considerate as I can be. All I want to do is kill all her fear and pound her hard.
"Here." Kylan opens the door once we reach and sure enough there are four bodies, all tortured and shot. Simon is standing over them. A blade is in his hand with blood covering his shirt and hands.
"I am getting tired of killing these rats. Let's send them this." Simon suggests.
"That would be a good gift for Christmas." I agree. "I want the head of the local gangs that dared enough to put a spy in my team. A fucking bold move!"
"Yes, Boss. Ryan is on it." Kylan informs.
"You really got her teeth marks tattooed? You crazy motherfucker!" Simon says looking at my hand that's newly inked where she bit me last night. "Your Angel gave you anything?" Simons asks cleaning his hand with a cloth. He loves bloodbath, but cleans up right after. "Should be threaten her friend?" He asks
I shake my head. Her doe eyes, her attraction towards, how her body reacts to my touch, how she cuddled to my warmth this morning and how she kissed me back last night, all are playing again and again like a tape in my mind. She likes me! Oh! SHE FUCKING LIKES ME! But she just has to let herself see it!
"it was the first thought I had, but it will trigger Bella."
"They will try to run away tonight." Simon voices my thoughts. "That will be taken care of." He has extra guards for tonight at all entrances.
"Did Lance delete all her images?" The fact that her images were up in the dark web is clawing my mind. Simon sighs.
"We have to get her last name as soon as possible." His answer bothers me more. My eyebrow raises in question. "Someone cleared her images from the dark web before we did." My body stiffens. "We couldn't track who it was."
"Her father could be the one to do it, but if he did, he is definitely involved in something illegal." Who else could it be? Who else would have the reason to? "It could be the person she is arranged to. Then either of them are involved in illegal businesses. An outsider would have no reason to delete all of them."
"This is fucked as shit. We need to get her last name." He says.
As fucking soon as possible!
It is evening. The mansion is decorated for tonight. A tall Christmas tree is set outside. There is a lot of hustling happening around. I made sure to clean out any blood we used to have on the walls and Simon ordered the mistresses to be stopped from parading around anymore. We didn't care how wild we lived. I can make those adjustments for her. She deserves it.
Her image and how cute she looked when she was going out, wearing those sweaters and that beanie. Her face became pale from the cold wind. Her cheeks colored when I kissed her in front of her friend before she left for the day. A cute diamond button earring adorned her face. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on. But what I like more is her snarky mouth and her refreshing attitude.
"Can't you knock?!" Her melodious voice yells as I open the door. She is standing there throwing a towel over body.
"I never knocked to get into my own room and I will never if I can get a vision like this." Closing the door behind with a kick of my leg, I close the distance between and because the room is so big, she tried to run to the other end of it giving me her back. She is only wearing a black bra and panty. Her sexy ass is jiggling as she runs and my thoughts go wild.
How good would she look bent over as I take her from behind?! How good would she look sprawled over my lap as I slap that stubborn ass?! How good would she look pleading me to give her the pleasure only I can?!
A chuckles leaves me as I run to her, she turns and runs the other way. Oh, she likes this game! But I need to have her in my arms. It's been too long since she was out. I finally catch her by her waist. If I didn't miss, there is a tiny smile on her face as I chased her. Putting her on the bed as she struggled to get out of m grip, I take the towel between us and throw it down.
My mouth attacks hers as she tries to push me at my shoulders.
"I know you want this, little Dove. There is no one here and I don't judge you for wanting something you think is wrong." My hands slide down her waist and give it a squeeze as her eyes stare deep into mine. "Let yourself go for once. Live, chica." I say as I put my mouth on hers again. She slowly kisses me back. Her hands glide up my back, but don't dig in like I want them to.
My tongue plunges into her mouth. My cock gets hard and it digs her thigh. I know she felt it cause she pauses before grazing her teeth on my lip. I wish she bites down again. It turns me on so much. I move to let my cock in my pants graze her thigh and she moans. Fucking moans! I want to cum like a teenage kid! She is not ready for more, but my hand goes from her waist to her breast giving it a good squeeze.
Her moans increase and she arches her back wanting more. I want to get her addicted to me like I am addicted to her. I give it another squeeze over her bra and something snaps in her as she pauses mid moan. Her hands push at me hard as I continue to kiss her wanting her to be in my trance, but I know she is out of it. Fuck! She pushes me hard and I move away.
She pants sitting up. Her chest heaving up and down. I want to touch her soft skin.
"I hate you!" She yells. Fire seething from her eyes as usual. I chuckle and she gets even angrier. I love this! I love her temper! I love that she is bothered by me and that I have such effect on her!
"You beast!" She yells again going to the washroom and I follow her. Someone knocks on the door.
"Fucking wait!" I yell loudly. Something in me snaps. She turns around at the sound of my voice. I pick her up as she squeals.
"Put me down!!"
SLAP!
"Did you just spank my ass?" She asks in shock. Once we reach the sofa, I plop down and put her over my knee. I need answers from her. I need her. But now, I need her mask off. The one she desperately tries to contain needs to come off.
"You are going to listen to me!" My left hand puts her head down and my right hand kneads her ass cheek. She tries to get up.
SLAP!!
"Do you know what I hate the most?" I ask, another knead of the other ass cheek.
"I don't fucking care!"
SLAP!!!
"Ah! Stop!" She pleads.
"You will care. I hate lies and disloyalty. I don't expect the latter, but the first..." My hand grips her hair as I lift up her neck. She gasps. "You will do the first. Enough of this charade! I need answers. If you won't give them, I want the real you then! I won't compromise on that!"
"You can't just spank me just because I don't want to kiss you!"
"I am spanking you because you want to, but you stop yourself because you are hiding in the limits that you are built for you all these years!" She goes silent at that.
SLAPPPPP!!!
The last one was very hard on her soft skin, it turned her ass cheek red. She sure won't be able to sit tonight. I sit her up in my lap cradling her nearly. She accepts defeat instead of fighting to get off my lap.
"You are harsh!" She complains meekly. I smile.
"Little Dove." My hand cups her cheek. I need to be gentle with her. She needs to know her actions have consequences, but I still want her. Her eyes show the confusion in her as she looks at me. "What are you?" She bites her lip. "What do you want to become?" She looks down. My hand grasps her chin between my thumb and forefinger as I make her look at me. Tears pool her eyes.
She turns her head away from my grasp. Not angry, just dejected. She wipes away a tear that betrayed her from falling on her smooth cheeks.
"Tell me. I can make it happen." I assure. She sighs looking up at the ceiling before shaking her head frustrated. I didn't know I could feel pain by looking at someone. Fuck! Her tears make me want to kill the person that made her cry. She should be treated like a Princess, not some meat to sell off or marry off for business.
"I don't know." She whimpers.
"What?"
"I don't fucking know anymore. THEY TOOK IT from me!!!" She nearly yells. Her pain filled eyes meet mine. "You want the truth? You want me with no mask? Here it is! I was trained to cook, clean and be polite as fuck. Don't back talk. Keep your spine straight. Always look down. I can't! It's... They... That's the fucking truth!!!"
A rage like never before fills me.
"Just be the perfect wife for your husband! That's all I was taught and frankly that's all I know!"
Her father doesn't love her. That much is clear. He wants to use her and he made sure to keep her clean of the world and train her like a fucking cattle to be sold off. I want to kill that fucking motherfucker! She was not protected! She was being caged for one man who for all we know is going to exploit and torture her! The man her father arranged her to... If he wants all that, he is a fucking lunatic!
This is a much bigger mess!
"Look at me Little Dove." Her baby blue eyes meet mine. "This." I pull her closer by the waist. "This is the real you. This Tigress that challenges me!" Her lips tremble. "Not some fucking lamb to be sacrificed!"
"Gabriel." She says my name. Fuck me if that didn't make my heart twist! She is going to be the death of me!
"Say it again."
"Gabriel!"
"You are going to kill me." Her breath falls on my lips. I grip her neck. "You can do whatever you fucking want to do. You can be whoever you fucking want to be. Remember. It's your choice, my Little Dove."
Her lips clash mine in a hungry kiss. Her tongue plunges into my mouth. Her scent surrounds me making me lose in her haze. I know this is not her accepting me. This is just a momentary thing for her. It will be remove her from her family. She will want to run away. But his moment.
This is real her! No can fucking take it from me!
Not even the crimes, lies, secrets and gore that are waiting ahead of us!
We are still yet to get through the night without her escaping!
A/N:
Hey my cute dumplings!
WISH YOU ALL A VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! May all that you are working for work out for you!!! Find your true self and never ever for anyone compromise on it. May you live this year for yourself and only yourself.
I wanted to make the chapter short, but Gabriel and Bella need some truth and chemistry that are both starving.
I really want to know what you guys are thinking. I have been reading the comments and some of them made my day. Thank you and grateful for you guys.
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