Come Lick Me

Elena

Hearing his statement, it had me forcing out a smile on my face, walking to take back my original seat which was beside Don Martins…

But then, when I was about grabbing the chair, Diego had walked right passed me and he yanked the chair from my hold and he shot me a harsh and sharp glare.

Gulping down, I pushed my feet backwards to take another chair, whereas Diego occupied my seat close to Don Martins. His appearance wasn’t one bit approachable, and I was somehow going to be held responsible for that.

Dropping the glass of water softly, I felt Don Martins having his eyes back on me, playing a cynical smile on his face.

“For the fact that I hate it when you stare at her like that and for the fucking fact that you know about it, makes me want to kill you Uncle.” Uttering Diego, his face matching with a bit of irritation in them and so were his glances at his uncle.

Peering my eyes on both men, where the center of discussion was still roughly circling around me.

A chuckle sounded,