The first mistake she made was not knocking, or perhaps she did, but they were so engrossed with each other that they didn’t notice. Her tear-filled eyes stared at the disturbing scene unfolding before her. Alejandro’s head was tilted back, his eyes downcast, while his hand tightly gripped a brunette’s hair as he mouth fucked her furiously.
Staggering backward, she suppressed a sob and silently cried within herself. Why does it hurt when he promised her nothing? he never promised not to have someone else as his fuck mate but why does her heart beat faster and hurt so much? Her heart raced and ached with each beat each second she stayed glued here. Why does her eyes strimmed with tears as she glanced at that cold bastard blued-man who seemed unmoved?
He was busy fucking a whore while she was trying to give him cookies for another deal. She tightened her hold against the container behind her back and sniffed.
Alejandro just confirmed that he was nothing but a son of a bitch. She glanced at them once again. Their dirty position, the sweat, the moans. she was once in that position and her chest burned to see him like that with another girl.
It shouldn’t hurt because he didn’t sign exclusively with her but it did badly, she blinked back her tears and slowly turned around concealing the container as she turn.
“Baby girl.” His deep voice commanded, and her body instinctively responded, freezing in place even when all she wanted was to run out of here, she shut her eyes tightly ignoring the mental image that hunted her.
“It’s nothing Jasira,” She chanted in her head so it won’t hurt when she faced him.
Baby girl, she snorted lowly to herself. The name sounds disgusting now. It has always been disgusting but right now, it sounds like a thrash. Why does she think she was special because he called her baby girl? He must have called every one of his whores that and that made her heart sting badly.
She breathes in and out and slowly wipes her eyes with the back of her palm before turning to him.
A low relief sigh she didn’t expect herself to make released from her, the bearable sight made her feel at peace that he could stop the act and not send her out. He had zipped up and the brunette was packing her loads. She looked so unkempt from the shit she just did. Her hair scattered all over her face which she didn’t even bother to hand-comb.
She grabbed her second heel and scurried out of the room. If only she could follow her and smack her head over the wall. She shook out the thought quickly. This shouldn’t affect her. It should be nothing to her. She was not jealous of this. She repeated the words constantly to herself until Alejandro was standing before her, hovering over her with his huge statue and dominating the space. Her betrayal brain was replaced with how good-looking he looked after the stupid shit he did.
She bites so hard into her bottom lip hating herself right now for letting him have a space in her head.
“What are you holding?” His smooth voice interrupted her inner turmoil, causing her to shiver involuntarily. Why did he have such a deep voice that affected her so voluntarily?
His eyes dropped on the container she clutched tightly to her stomach and she swallowed her gulp. She loathed giving him these again but she knew she had no choice and her chest ripped with anger.
“Coo… nothing important.”
He raised his brow and closed up the gap between them. His eyes dropped to her plush lips that she bite slowly out of anger. He snapped them away and they were back on her face. A smug smirk displayed on her lips knowing what she saw annoyed her but he was doing her a favor by letting her rest and calling another person.
Jasira swallowed the huge lump in her throat, she was not going to be scared of him. She promised herself as she leveled with his gaze. The coldness in it made a shiver run through her spine but she refused to drop her eyes. “Since we are not exclusive with others. Can I also meet other men? There is this one guard I notice when I got here. Oh my gosh! His hair was everything and his lips, I can kiss it for___
Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly slammed against the wall, her body recoiling in shock. Trembling, she glanced at him, her throat dry as she witnessed a mixture of possessiveness and anger burning in his eyes, a terrifying blend that churned her stomach with fear. He imprisoned her with his dominating presence, effectively cornering her.
“The day you let a man touch a single strand of your hair will be the day you have blood on your hand.” he declared slowly, each word aimed at etching its significance onto her very being. He smirked devilishly brushing back a strand from her thunderstruck face. The act was so slow and gentle but the venom sipping out from his eyes conveyed his unwavering commitment to his words. Goosebumps cascaded across her body, particularly on her face, as his calloused hand caressed her with unsettling ease.
“I will make you shoot him and make his death slow and painful making sure you were there as I kill him with agonizing, slow, and painful death, you will witness as I kill him second by second, minutes by minutes until he takes his last breath” His words elicited a horrified gasp from her, her legs trembling, and bile rising to her chest. What was he saying to her? She was only trying to make him jealous but he took it seriously. Why was he doing this when she meant nothing to him? All the answers were left unanswered in her head haunting her mind.
Closing the distance between them, he pressed her further against the wall, causing her to gasp once again as she attempted to escape the scorching presence before her. However, she was trapped, caged by him. Alejandro scoffed, daring her to retreat further, knowing it was impossible. He dropped his head lower and lower until his lips were grazing her lips in a tantalizing slow motion.
“Now, do you desire that, baby girl?” Each word resonated from his lips to hers, sending shivers coursing through her body, and her stomach rose in excitement she deserted so much right now.
“Huh?” He repeated against her lips leaving her too stunned to respond. anything, she jerked out a nod brushing her lips against his deeper making it look more forbidden.
Alejandro groaned, biting her lower lip and detecting a subtle hint of chocolate. The sweetness overwhelmed him. He once again grazed his lips against hers before straightening up, his face returning to its usual stoic expression as he slipped his hands into his pockets
His gaze fixated on Jasira, that was visibly trembling. She avoided looking directly at him, her face now a deep shade of crimson, as if every inch of her skin had been painted red. Clutching the container tightly at her side, she remained glued to the wall.
Alejandro removed his hand from his pocket and planted it on her hair. He threaded it so carefully sending millions of firecrackers to Jasira.
His hand descended from her hair to her neck, lingering there, gently pushing her hair aside to reveal her glistening, slightly trembling neck. Beads of sweat adorned her skin, trembling faintly under his touch. He loved this vulnerable moment of hers, he longed to grab her hair, tilt her neck backward, and kissed the hell out of her till she was out of breath but kissing would be something he would never do.
“No one gets to see this side of you, the vulnerable part, your aroused part, they all belong to me. Every part Of your body especially your lips.” he declared possessively, his voice dripping with an intensity that burned her. He emphasized his words by gently rubbing his thumb against her lips.
“Will you let anybody touch you?” He asked pinching her lower lips as a warning.
“No,” she replied, her voice barely recognizable-sharp and breathy, sounding raspy and clouded.
“Good, my baby girl,” he praised, soothingly rubbing the reddened spot he had pinched on her lips before stepping away.
Jasira remained frozen against the wall, shocked and dazed by what happened, every piece of her body burned with excitement, she wanted to caress her lip but the piercing gaze staring at her made her dare not. His lips were so soft leaving firecrackers in her head as they were on her lips earlier.
His blue eyes turned colder as he kept his hand to himself and watched her getting red and red every second.
“Be a good girl and tell me why you are here?”