4| Big Spender

"Just when they thought I was done for the winter, I came out stuntin I'm such a big spender."

— Nicki Minaj

 Laila 

"I'm imagining different scenarios how to punish you il mio gattina"

"How would you do it guapo?"

He started approaching me menacingly, like how a lion would a lion devour its prey, and that prey is me. "Gattina I would bend you like no other men would, I know you are very stubborn piccola ragazza, the satisfaction it would bring me bending you until you submit. If I do that, NO I will do that then I will do you until you are sent to oblivion. Making you clench your thighs wherever you go because you could still feel me between your thighs. Isn't that what you want la mia bambina"

Dios mio if he keeps speaking to me like that with that husky voice and Italian.

"I-" He left me speechless, suddenly he keeps shaking me putting both hands on my shoulder shouting "LAILA."

"LAILA"

"LAILA"

que carajo?!

Then he slapped me which brought me to reality opening my eyes. It was a dream, I wanted to shout because I am having wet dreams about that señor gilipollas. Maria Isabel is in front of me smiling sinisterly.

"Puta, MARIA ISABEL why did you do that?"

She shrugged then shouted "WE ARE GOING SHOPPING AND A LOT OF PARTYING AFTERWARDS, SO GET THAT HOT ASS OF YOURS TO THE BATHROOM AND SHOWER"

Esta pequeña will soon get her karma, grabbing my phone. I watched the time UGH! It is still 8 in the morning. How come she has this much energy.

"Pequeña how come you have this much energy, eight in the morning?"

she shrugged, "Because we will go shopping and it is your day today."

I grunted in response and proceeded to head to my bathroom doing my morning routine then headed to my closet choosing my outfit for the day. I wore my gray turtle neck sleeves and my black jeans. I paired it with my ankle boots and grabbed my leather jacket on my way out of my room. I put my hair in a high ponytail while waiting for Isabel to finish preparing herself.

We headed out and proceeded to our usual place at a coffee place downtown. We situated ourselves near the window to get to look at that nice view of the busy streets of New York. It is January so it is immensely cold in New York with a temperature of 28°F.

The waiter approached us handing us the menu. We didn't look at the menu knowing what to order.

The waiter came back smiling with how fast we decided what to order. He is probably new because he couldn't recognize us.

"Can I know your order now, beautiful?" speaking directly towards me while undressing me with his eyes. Isabel snorted finding this amusing. I sneered at her.

"Yes, I wanted pancakes with blueberries and whip cream with bacon strips and to make the eggs scrambled. A hot caramel macchiato with water please."

He nodded, noting the order, then turned to Isabel "How about you ma'am?"

"Same with hers except make the coffee black, please"

"Ok, I will get back with your order pretty"

"Gracias el pelotillero" I muttered (thanks creep)

Which made Isabel laugh loudly.

After our breakfast, we headed shopping. We didn't recognize it was already four-thirty in the afternoon. I am already tired.

We shopped for a couple of outfits and our outfits for the party later. There is a new club opening and Isabel knows who the owner is. We got home then we headed to our consecutive rooms to prepare. Afterward, Isabel came to my room to do my makeup since I don't know how to apply makeup except for applying my natural makeup which consists of concealer, mascara, lip gloss, and eyeliner. I did her hair after finishing my makeup while she did her make-up. I straightened my hair and left it like that. She wore a short white dress yet, looks very sexy on her that accentuate her breasts but also gives spotlight to her average backside. She paired it with her nude heels. While I wore a dress not too short but respectable, it is deep maroon my signature color, that accentuates my round backside that is the result of working out. Since in high school, I don't have a butt but now I do. And highlights my handful breasts because of the cleavage cut. I paired it with my maroon strappy heels. We had pre-drinks before going to the party. It is currently nine in the evening, a perfect time to make an appearance at the party. 

We took a cab going to the new club. Isa presented herself to the big buff guy and the guy nodded to her. We entered the party, it is already loca. We headed to the bar then I caught the attention of señor gilipollas making me squirm in my seat. Then Isabel noticed where my eyes were, then she got off her seat and hugged him. 

She hugged him.

I don't know why, but it bothers me I set it aside as this is my best friend. She approached me then that pendejo openly checked me out. I'm not going to deny I did too. He is a walking Adonis. He is in a black clean dress shirt then he wore fitted black chinos, his hair is kind of messy but it still looks good on him. And of course, how can I forget that signature smirk Dios mio.

Isabel gave us both a questioning glance. Then she cleared her throat and we both faced her. She said "Laila meet Alessandro, my cousin, he is the owner of this club" I almost choked on my saliva. I cleared my throat, making Alessandro find this amusing "I already met him in an unfortunate circumstance. His father is my patient in the hospital." Isabel made an 'Oh' face. "If you will excuse me, Isabel I needed to meet some people, enjoy your night donne" Then he walked away from the bar but before he turned his back on us he gave me a wink. Which almost made me slip out of my seat. Isabel faced me and said "You, my dear have explaining to do" I sighed knowing she won't give up until I give in. I explained everything to her then she laughed loudly.

"You shouted at him and called him names?!" while laughing, I rolled my eyes.

"You know that no one has ever disrespected that man, He is well respected and you are the first one that I knew who did that. And you can say I am shocked at first because he made you see the day after you did that to him" she made a contemplating face

"Whatever loca, your cousin is one pendejo"

"He sure is caro but he is one affectionate person before. Until that was also ripped from him at a young age. He had it rough in life" Looking like she is in a haze with deep sorrow for her cousin. Which made me think probably he just placed a facade all this time because no one gave him time to feel love. Wait for what? Are you estúpida? I cleared my head.

"Ragazza let's dance, come on" we both downed the remaining liquor in our glass and headed to the dance floor. I saw Alessandro making out with a blonde who had gigantic everything wearing the shortest dress I have ever seen. We stared at each other for a moment then I looked away.

I directed my focus away from him and started sensual dancing with Isabel suddenly, there was a pair of arms surrounding my waist. I immediately turned to see who it was, I saw a gorgeous man but not as gorgeous as Alessandro. I should not compare him to anyone. This guy is invading my thoughts, I needed a distraction and this guy is perfect for that. He has brown hair and blue eyes, not bad. I glanced at Isabel seeing she was preoccupied with someone else and made me direct my attention back to the stranger.

We danced sensually, I am already sweating. We kept grinding on each other as he was suddenly yanked away from me. I gasped then Alessandro was already in front of me dragging me away from the guy but the blue-eyed guy stopped him "What the hell man I was dancing with her, she is mine for the night," when he saw the fury through Alessandro's menacing glare, he stepped back and held his hands in surrender. I punched Alessandro in his stomach which resulted in him coughing but I did not expect him to put me on his shoulder then spanked my backside. I squirmed but deep inside I knew I enjoyed this.

I kept on cursing him in Spanish until we reached his office. He placed me on the couch.

"¿Qué diablos te pasa, gilipollas?" (What the hell is wrong with you asshole) while standing up from the couch.

"You, you are my problem" I was shocked since he understands me.

"Can you elaborate how did I become a problem pendejo"

"Did you like grinding your sexy ass into that stranger il mio gattina" I stayed silent Dios mio we just had two encounters and none of it was good, he could already have this effect on me.

"Well, listen muchacho it is not your business to whom I grind my ass on, or particularly who I sleep with. As far as I know, I am an independent free woman and I do not owe anyone any explanation. Comprender?" he sighed.

"Listen piccola ragazza When I saw you I knew that I should not let you go. We have an awful encounter. Can we do a do-over?" I thought about it, it is not a bad idea. I never had an idea I was making a deal with the devil itself.

"Sì, but you don't own me. I am not an object anyone owns. Friends?" He gave me a sinister smirk, making my body react to the small movement of his lips. He menacingly walked towards me like a predator observing his prey before devouring. Made me step backward until I felt the couch. He suddenly grabbed my wrist yanking me towards him, making me land on his hard chest full of muscles like what I expected. Landing my hand on his biceps, he took my chin making me look up at him.

What he did shocked me to the core.