I gave her a seductive smile as I reached inside, collecting her phone. “You won’t be calling anyone anytime soon. Privileges must be earned.”
“My God, you’re simply crazy. I don’t understand any of this.”
“You’re a very intelligent woman, Valencia. You know more about your father and his business dealings than you care to let on. I’m taking you somewhere safe. There are many who would just as soon see your demise.”
“Including you?” she shot back.
I turned over the engine, roaring out of the parking lot. “I have no intentions of harming you, sweet Valencia, but I will punish you as necessary.” She would challenge every aspect of her incarceration, fighting me at every chance.
But she would learn her lesson.
She would yield to me, both in body and soul.
And on that day, she would belong to me forever.
She remained silent as I sped through traffic to another posh and vibrant location, one with an underground parking lot. I knew better than to think I could either leave her alone or bring her inside. Enrique and one of the other soldiers headed in my direction, waiting as I parked the car.
I cut the engine, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel.
“Why are we stopping?” she asked, darting her eyes toward my soldiers.
“Because it’s necessary. You will be a good little girl while I’m gone. Won’t you?” I cupped her chin, lowering my head until our lips were just inches away. “I hope I can trust you.”
“Fuck. You.”
I crushed her mouth, my hand sliding to her neck, the scent of her perfume forcing my cock to full attention. The taste of her was exactly as I remembered, spicy with a hint of cinnamon. I pushed my tongue past her lips, drinking in her essence as I took what now belonged to me. Excitement surged through me, the adrenaline flowing until my heart was skipping several beats.
She smacked her fists against my chest, wiggling and moaning for several seconds. I could feel her acquiescing, her body surrendering to me just as it had before. Our connection was strong as ever, the fire burning between us a firestorm of raging desire.
I could take her right here without question, fucking her like a wild animal. While I was primal in nature, I refused to bring her down to such a disgusting level. I was finished with dirty restrooms. She deserved only the best.
As long as she obeyed.
When I eased back, her eyes remained closed, her lips parted and her face shimmering from excitement.
“Both you and your father have enemies, Valencia. My men will guard you. As I said, you need to be a very good girl or you will be punished severely and trust me, you won’t like for that to happen.”
She dragged her tongue across her lips, jerking back and glaring at me. “And I said. Fuck. You.”
I laughed softly before grabbing the keys and exiting the vehicle but just before I did, I heard her words of hatred.
“You will die for this.”
I almost wanted to see either her or her father try. “Don’t allow her to leave and if she tries to garner any attention, tie her hands.” My command was not to be questioned.
“Will do, boss,” Enrique said with a grin.
I adjusted my jacket and cuffs before heading into the restaurant, bypassing the hostess. I knew the location well, had enjoyed many incredible dinners. I scanned the main dining room, locating Santiago and his party easily. He either didn’t notice or didn’t care that I was approaching. I wasn’t surprised he was with a beautiful woman. He was a known philanderer, another aspect I couldn’t tolerate.
“Good evening, Santiago.” I stood just off to the side, my eyes sweeping the immediate area. He had two of his goons protecting them, partaking in their own feast only two tables away. Within seconds, their jackets were opened, their heavy firepower evident.
Santiago lifted his napkin, wiping his mouth then shifting his hand in a wave to stop his soldiers from reacting. “Miguel. So nice to see you. I must admit, I have missed being in Miami. Beautiful city. Passionate people. And the music is powerful. Would you like to sit down, have some dinner with us?” He eased his hand around his glass of wine, no apparent fear of my presence.
The female, on the other hand, was obviously in distress, soft whimpers spewing from her ruby-stained lips.
He seemed annoyed by her reaction. “Be a doll, sweetheart, and head toward the ladies’ room.” It wasn’t a request but a command, one she followed without hesitation.
I studied the wine he’d selected, taking one of the water glasses and pouring the remnants into his almost finished soup bowl in front of him then pouring a glass for myself.
His upper lip curled as he pushed back from the table, tossing the napkin. “What the hell do you want?”
I eased the glass in front of me, twisting and turning as I savored the flavor. “Excellent choice, Santiago. What do I want? What is owed to me.” I took another sip before staring him directly in the eyes.
“I owe you nothing. I kept our terms of the agreement. We are both making money in only two weeks’ time. Significant money.”
I smiled as I leaned over, making certain only he could hear what I was about to say. “That’s where you’re wrong. Granted, money has exchanged hands and I intend to make more, but I am also well aware of the arrangement you made with certain… individuals. Those people intend on destroying a portion of my business. As you might imagine, that’s not going to be tolerated.”
He truly seemed surprised I’d figured out that he was behind the near sabotage. “I ask you again, what do you want?”
“It’s not what I want, Santiago. It’s what I’m taking. Valencia is now mine.” I took another sip, enjoying the way the smooth liquid slipped down the back of my throat.
“You. Wouldn’t. Dare.”
“Yes, I would, and I have. Call it payment for your indiscretions.” I slapped the stem on the table, leaning further in. “As far as the rest of your requirements, I will be in contact. I suggest you leave Miami tonight or things just might get ugly.”
When he seemed completely befuddled, his face turning bright red, I knew my message had been received loud and clear.
My father had taught me well.