Chapter 6 - You'll Be Punished For That

Eric’s POV:

We’re following Selena. She’s having a phone call with someone which I think is the client. She’s such a vixen. She knows how to bend her voice with a client. No wonder Derek says she’s the best in marketing.

“So sick and tired of these people! I need a fucking vacation from ten to twenty years! Jesus!” She yells in her car after hanging up to the client. She’s having a burst of feelings, washing her face to pale again. You’ll have your vacation, sweetheart. I promise you that. You’ll have only me on your mind, body and soul. I think it’s a fair trade. I smirk, chewing on my cheek. She’s having me. Those angel features of hers walk to a devilish one, then back to angel. How can she do that so easily? Once you’re hooked on her, you can’t walk away.

She drives further. I have no clue where she’s headed to. She says nothing else and has music out loud in her car. Only rhythmical melodies with a boom. I like the music she listens to. Nice tastes, baby. I would love to have you on one of those. My mind hoovers over fantasies with her, and they are wild ones.

After an hour or so, we reach at a club. I know that club. It’s Don Sanchez’s. An old friend and sworn brother. He’s Mafia. He’s three years older than me. I’m his boss in the underground. We have a family history. Our parents were besties and still are. He’s the head of one of the families.

Since I’ve taken all the business from my father, I’ve taken the underground too. I’m clean, but I have to lead that business as well to keep it clear from problems. A few times a year I must go to gatherings and say my decision over things. A few fights for position as the leader and some parties for connections to be maintained. I’m prepared in all this and business world since I was six. Nobody stands in front of me.

Selena gets down from the car and puts her purse in the trunk. She closes the car and is a bit preoccupied. “What’s she doing here?” I ask out loud, watching her. “She knows Don? It’s early for clubbing.”

“Probably.” Justin replies to my question.

“Hey, baby! We aren’t opened yet.” Says one of Don’s men from the main entrance, checking her out. I have the urge to get down and make them learn some manners. My blood is erupting through my veins when I see them smirking at her and not keeping their eyes off her body.

“When she’s out, teach them some manners, Justin.” I give him a beat-their-asses-till-they-pass-out look.

“Noted, boss.” He nods being as worked up as I am about the scene.

“I know. Stop staring.” She speaks with the attitude she had with the workers. “Where’s Don? I need to speak to him. Tell him Selena is here. He knows me.” She says, crossing her arms with a confidence as if she owns the place. I’ll have you in my bed. Man! She’s so enticing! No woman made me like this before. My body screams for her, my heart has a labored breathing and my soul is having clashes in the Universe.

“How is she involved with Don? Is she his woman? Was?” I question Justin who is already on his tablet, checking on it.

“Not officially at least. They do know each other since they were kids. Same school and high school.” He delivers fast. That’s what I like about him. He never disappoints. “But she could be. You know Don. He always speaks about the woman who wants to marry to, since five years ago. The woman that when almost died made him realize he loves her. He’s waiting for her to accept him.” He makes a painful point to my heart when I now realize that that woman was MY Selena. “Eric? It’s Selena… The woman he was speaking about is her…” He comes to same understanding as mine. I clench my fists and contract my jawline. Don is a rival at this point.

“Call Don. Tell him I’m coming to discuss the race.” I’m at eruption point.

“Yes, boss.” He takes his phone out and calls Don.

“Right. I’ll call him then, but when he fires you, don’t come crying.” Says Selena to one of Don’s guys as she takes out her phone to call him. It’s like calling her lover. Shit! You’ll be MINE, Selena! Don’t get too close to Don! I might kill him over this! It’ll be all on your hands! Stop provoking me!

“Delay the call a bit, Justin.” I stop him from calling. I think my blood pressure is at high levels right now.

“Wait! I’ll tell him.” He changes his attitude and contacts Don through his earpiece. “Boss? One Selena is here asking to meet you. I didn’t let her in.” From what I see on his face, Don thunders over him. “Yes, boss! Sorry, boss! Right now, boss!” He looks at Selena with a submissive attitude. Don fucked his ear. He loves Selena. Fuck! “He’s waiting for you in his office. He says you know where that is.” He opens the door and gets out of the way for her to go in. She knows where that is? She already fucked him. Wait until I’ll have my hands on you! You’ll be punished for that, Selena! Both of you! Nobody takes what’s mine! Ever! I get down the car with my men on my footsteps.

I enter the club but not before giving the guys a killer look after they greet me, with their heads down. Justin will take care of them once Selena leaves the place. I have the instinct to kill them right here, but I keep it inside for now.

She’s already at the first floor, making her way up to his office. You really know where that is! If he fucked her, I’ll fucking kill him! No comment!

I reach at his office level, keeping us at a safe distance from her. She stares at the door. Jesus Christ! I’ll kill him! He fucked MY woman! She knocks on the door, receiving Don’s welcoming voice and the way he pronounces her name turns me into an assassin. He’s dead.

She gets in but leaves the door half opened. I signal my men to go in my office at the end of the hallway. Yeah, I have my own office in every place I own for when I have to pay a visit.

“Hi… Don…” She says on a ‘whatever’ tone, as if she’s sick and tired. I watch safely the scene from the door with my hands in my pockets. If one would look at me right now, I’m a bad omen. He doesn’t see me. He’s too preoccupied on her.

“Hey, love! Avoiding my calls for the past three months?” He comes to her with a smirk to give her a hug. Love?! You’ve fucked her, haven’t you?! You’re dead.

“Keep your distance. I haven’t forgotten last time. Don’t make me beat your ass again.” She’s avoiding him and going to sit on the chair in front of his desk, leaving him there with his open arms and a gloomy-fucker grimace. That line of hers made me chill a bit. But they’ve surely fucked. At least she doesn’t seem to have feelings for him from the way she dismisses him.

“I said I’m sorry. We know each other for the last 20 years since we were kids. I was drunk and you are sexy. When I’m sober, I control myself. When I’m not… I don’t.” He smirks. I can’t see her face as she’s with her back at the door, but she doesn’t say anything to that. He touched her. Prepare your funeral, bro. Selena? I’ll punish you for being silent. Did you like what he did to you?! “Talking about sexy. You look way sexier now! What did you do?” He goes to his desk and looks at her, standing, with lustful blinking star eyes. Keep your eyes away from my woman!

“Don. Cut the crap. Sit down.” She motions to his chair, crossing her legs. She’s bossing him around. She fucked him. My whole being wants to go inside and bring in the Apocalypse.

He locks his eyes on her face and then lowers his glare on her cleavage area. You’re asking for it, Don. Don’t test my limits. He sits and lays back on his chair with his arms crossed. “Damn! You’re beautiful.” She’s mine. I rage inside

“Whatever.” She sighs. “Don?”

“Yes, love.” He places his elbows on the desk and has craving glares on her.

“I need money.” She promptly says.

“How much?” He grins at her.

“Three million.” It’s already been taken care of by your man out here.

“OK. I’ll wire it to you now.” He takes his phone out. You did fuck her! Help me God to not snap his neck right now! My hands are formed into fists at this point.

“No! Not that!” She yells at him, making me raise my eyebrows and pay attention.

“Then?” His left eyebrow is up and looks at her attentively.

“Are there any races?” She’s on a dim voice with her head down. What did she say?