They had eaten at the restaurant before, but this was the first time Rodrigo had booked a private room for them. Reyna’s face showed how in awe she was of the room, she was staring at the chandelier, and turning her head in both directions taking in the stunning décor. Rodrigo looked amused by her reaction, she was so easy to please, he knew she loved all the small things he did for her. That was why he loved her so much, she never expected expensive and lavish gifts from him, even thou he could afford to spoil her she never took advantage of that fact.“I will send the waiter who will be attending to this evening, have a good evening”. Mr. Daniels then backed out of the room and closed the door, the thud of the door closing made Reyna look around, and straight into Rodrigo’s eyes. Her breath hitched, she didn’t expect him to be right behind her. He flicked his finger over her nose lightly and took her hand, smiling at her he pulled her to the couch.“Come have a seat while we wait fo
As they were swaying with the music the waiter knocked and came in with their food. They reluctantly let go of each other and walked over, hand in hand, to the table. Rodrigo pulled the chair out for Reyna to sit and then went over to his chair. As he sat down, he heard Reyna mumble, “what a gentleman”, she smirked and looked at her. She knew he had heard her, she looked at him and she blew him an air kiss. Rodrigo chuckled at her cute behavior, “let’s eat, it’s getting late, and I still have something special planned for you”, a devilish smile crossing his face. Reyna squinted her eyes and shook her head. She knew he wasn’t going to tell her what he was talking about, so she didn’t even bother to pry. He was good at keeping secrets. “Yes, let’s eat, I’m starving”. They ate their three-course meal, and they chatted about different things related to Reyna’s studies and college and about Rodrigo’s work. They shared everything, they were so caught up in their conversation before they
Reyna stood at the entrance of the magnificent suite, what caught her eye was the gorgeous view from the floor to ceiling windows that covered the whole left side of the room, even thou it was evening the lighting outside made it possible to see the creek running behind the hotel and the tall trees. The sitting area was placed in front of the windows and a huge wood burning fireplace was set to the side of the windows. The fire was going, there was a plush gold and green rug near the fireplace and on top of the rug were huge pillows, at least 10 of them. The huge caramel color couch seemed so inviting and had green color throws draped across the side. There was a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket on the stand close to the rug.What really got Reyna’s attention was the scented candles that ran all along the base of the floor to ceiling windows, the light reflecting from both the candles and the fireplace made the place seem so cozy and romantic. There were tears in her eyes, she cou
Reyna, still fidgeting, was feeling uneasy from the silence, Rodrigo hadn’t spoken a word and all that she could hear was her heart beating so loud and fast in her chest. Rodrigo was too awestruck to say anything, like a moth to a flame, in a trance he didn’t know when he stood up and closed the gap between the two of them. Reyna was still looking down when she saw his feet come into view. Rodrigo brushed her hair out of her face, slowly lifting her chin so he could see into her soul piercing eyes. She was still biting her lip as he stared at her, taking in her beauty and innocence. He softly brushed his fingers across her cheeks and down her neck, tracing his fingers down her chest to her perky breasts. She watched him sweetly touch her, neither of them speaking. Reyna was too shy to speak, and it seemed like Rodrigo was lost in what he was doing. He moved his hand back up to her neck, pushing all her hair behind her back so he could have a better view of her face and her breast, a
Both Rodrigo and Reyna were lost in the moment. Neither of them could take the heat that came off their bodies anymore, the tension was at an all-time high and Rodrigo needed to taste her. As he stood, watching her move under him, He pulled his fingers slowly out of her wet pussy. Making her moan in pleasure. He removed his hands. From hers, allowing her hands to fall free. He took both his hands and ran it down her body, till by her waist and then trailing his hands back up to a breast, squeezing them gently. He moved his one hand back down to her pussy lips and tugged at it making her jump from the sensation. “I’m going to push three fingers into your tight pussy, let’s stretch it a little”, he said while rubbing his fingers over her pussy entrance. Still looking into his eyes, she nodded yes. Rodrigo placed three fingers at the entrance to her pussy, still rubbing her nipple with his other hand. He plunged his fingers into her throbbing pussy, she screamed, there was pain but what
Diego nudged Rodrigo’s shoulder, noticing that Rodrigo was frozen on one spot. He knew the history between Reyna and Rodrigo. Even thou he had never met Reyna, he was overseas studying when Reyna and Rodrigo were a couple, he knew every detail of their relationship and how it ended. Him and Rodrigo always kept in touch, they had grown up together, Diego’s mother had died when he was very young, and Rodrigo’s mother had practically raised him. Even though they were cousins, they were more like brothers. He knew Rodrigo was head over heels in love with Reyna, he even stood up to his parents for her when they found out she wasn’t from their “circle”. We were raised to understand we could only marry from among those who our parents saw fit, but the minute Reyna came into Rodrigo’s life he refused to even look at another girl and so his parents left him to do what he wanted.Reyna was his world and the day she left him, everything came crashing down around him. He changed, he was always st
“Seriously Rey, we have a past…”, his voiced laced with malice, “we don’t just have a past, she was my fiancé till she decided to ditched me for another guy, if you call that having a past”, he spat the last words out, scowl on his face, he glared at Reyna. Both Grace and Fay’s eyes went wide in shock, they looked at Reyna and then back at Rodrigo but rather kept quiet, not daring to speak. “So, you can leave her with me, I will take her home”, not giving them a chance to say anything, he grabbed Reyna’s arm and practically dragged her towards the exit. Fay realized she still had Reyna’s bag and ran after them to give it to her. She caught up with them as they were leaving the club. “Reyna, your bag girl”, she screamed over the loud music, Rodrigo turned around, still holding Reyna’s arm in a vice grip. He waited for Fay to reach them, took the bag from her and walked out of the club, dragging poor Reyna along, she didn’t even put up a fight, she just allowed him to pull her along.
As they sped towards Rodrigo’s place he kept looking over at Reyna, she was dead quiet and still staring out the window. He was wondering what she was thinking about, she seemed lost in thought. He remembered the time when she would have been talking to him non-stop as he drove. She would always lean over to his side, resting her head on his shoulder, snuggling her head into his neck. He missed those times, he missed her smell in his car. She had destroyed all the good times, he clenched the steering wheel, he drove faster, he wanted to get to the penthouse and out of the car, her scent was intoxicating, and he wasn’t sure how long he could control his urges, his dick was still semi hard. He pulled up to his apartment complex, he drove into the underground parking. He pulled into his parking spot just outside the elevator. He had his own private elevator to his place, the whole 20th floor was his, he had designed this apartment complex with that in mind. He wanted privacy, when he des
Rodrigo POV Her very sexy ass is bouncing as she gets up and walks towards the closet, I’m still cursing, and my dick is still hard. I was so close to fucking tasting her again, fucking her again, last night was not enough. While all these thoughts are running through my mind I don’t even notice when she approaches the door. I look up as I hear the sound of the door clicking as she turns the knob. I feel my heart drop to my stomach and my raging desire dies down. I was hoping for a steamy session with my very hot wife but seems I’m going to have to settle for a cold shower.I watch as she only opens the door slightly, blocking who ever is at the door’s view into the room, I can’t see her face, but I can hear she is agitated, I chuckle as I stand up to go to the bathroom, seems I’m not the only one that’s going to be sexually frustrated for the rest of the day. As I walk into the bathroom I close the door, and decide I need a fucking cold shower to get my body to calm down and
Rodrigo POVI watch her face as I lay my feelings on the table, hoping to get some kind of reaction from her but her face remains expressionless, she truly has mastered the art of masking her feelings. The Rey I fell in love with use to wear her heart on her sleeve and her face would be a mirror for all her feelings. However, the woman I’m staring at now seems devoid of emotions, but I know her better than anyone, better than she knows herself and I can see her trying her best to keep her mask intact. The fact that she hasn’t pulled her hand away from my touch, means I’m right, she still has some feelings for me. She yearns for my touch as much as I desire to touch and devour every inch of her body.I notice that she is keeping quiet, her eyes show she is wrestling with her feelings, and I take the opportunity to lean in and kiss her soft, plum lips. Praying internally that she doesn’t pull away. I feel she is hesitant to kiss me back and I quickly move closer and wrap my arm around h
Reyna POV As I sit on the side of the bed, watching Rodrigo squirm with the cuffs, trying to sit up. The menacing glare in his eyes causes my heart to stir for a moment, but I quickly bury my emotions and slip the mask of the Mistress back on. “Stop wriggling and moving, all you going to do is hurt your wrist, it’s not going to help you get loose”. I stare at him and take another sip of my coffee. “Would you like some, Sara has brought up two cups of coffee”, smiling smugly at him while he just glares at me. He looks at the coffee in my hand and then nods. I get up and walk over to the tray and get his cup, I walk back to the bed and hold the cup to his mouth so he can drink from it. “You could remove the one cuff at least, I mean seriously, where am I going to go if you are holding my whole life ransom” the irritation noticeable in his voice. I stare at him and decide that there is no harm in taking the one cuff off. I get up, put both cups of coffee on the night stand and take
REYNA POV He subtly tries and changes the topic, trying to get me to remove my mask. How sad, his trying to play mind games with me. I cut him off, make it clear to him that the only way he is going to see my face is on our wedding night. He says nothing at first, staring blankly at me. I think his still lost in his thoughts, I wait for him to focus on me before I finish off with a bang. “Come let’s have a drink while we are waiting on Carlos to bring the marriage contract”. I drop the bombshell waiting for another tirade to erupt but surprisingly he just glares at me and walks over to the bar area. Was it that easy for him to accept his fate? My mind in wondering. I watch him as he takes the tequila bottle from behind the bar and chugs a heavy shot straight from the bottle. Not bothering to offer me or pour me a glass of whatever is behind the bar, he takes the bottle and comes back around to the front to face me. I grab the bottle from him and take a big gulp and return the bott
I want to sincerely apologize for the long break in between me posting new chapters. Unfortunately, what was meant to be a small op and a week break to heal, turned into a bigger issue and a longer break than I anticipated. I’m slowly getting back into typing, trying not to strain my hand. Please bear with as I do my best to update as often as possible until I’m fully healed ❤️###############################################################################Reyna POVI smiled at him and addressed the crowd. I apologize, not so sincerely. Pretending that my intrusion was clearly a coincidence and ask him if he would like to go on with what he was busy. I know his not going to continue, I’ve just ruined the mood and I couldn’t be happier.I finish with the pleasantries, I’m in a hurry to speak to Rodrigo and his father in private. Before leaving the stage, I walk over to him, and invade his space. I’m so close to him, I can smell his cologne, it’s always so intoxicating and for a minut
Reyna POVI sat in the car as we drove to the function venue. Both excited and nervous, it’s been two years since I officially was the Mistress and the Mafia Queen of the Hernandez clan. Everything I’ve been doing over the last month has been behind the scenes. This is the first time in two years I step into the limelight, I make my presence known and I’m not doing in a small way, me being me, I had to do it with a bang, literally and figuratively that is.I’m still amazed that the split personality I’ve developed over the last few years, Luca really did a number on me and the only way I could cope was to create her, the classy, shameless, cold and heartless Mistress, she embodied sexy and sultry and no one could resist her charms, on the other hand she instilled fear in everyone just with her presence. I admired her, I liked being her. The real me was weak, scared and vulnerable, she was the opposite.Of all the awful things that happened to me, creating her was the best things I
Rodrigo POVIf I didn’t see how serious her expression was on her face, I would have burst out laughing. This woman was crazy, I wouldn’t take that chance, she might just kill me in my sleep not to mention I had given my word to Maria, and I wasn’t going to renege on our arrangement.No one dared speak, the tension was palpable in the air, I stared at her not knowing how to answer her without offending her.“You seem to be at a loss for words, something wrong with my offer”, her tone taking an icy turn, this conversation was headed downhill fast.“No, it’s not that, you need to understand I have already given my word to Maria, and I can’t go back on my word. What would that say about my character”, keeping my tone as pleasant as possible, hoping to not piss her off.She moved closer to me, she was now invading my personal space, standing only a few inches from each other.Looking into my eyes, the lack of warmth noticeable. “I tried to make an offer and hoped you would willingly accep
Rodrigo POVI stood there shocked and in awe. How can someone look that ethereal and at the same time have such a dark aura. Her face wasn’t visible but yet you could see the whole crowd that was gathered, shaking from the effect she had on them. Even Maria whose always so fearless cowered behind me. The rest of the lights seemed dim and the only light that shown brightly was the spotlight that had moved from me to land on the figure in the entrance way.The crowd parted as she sauntered towards me, walking the length of the gold carpet, looking like every bit the temptress, she was. Every man watched her hips as it swayed side to side, and for some reason I hated that they were all staring at her like she was their favorite food. I stopped scanning the room and my eyes fell back on her as she approached the stairs of the stage and in that moment, it felt like the whole world dissolved, and all I could see was this petite yet deadly woman glaring at me, staring deep into my soul.In t
Diego POV I’m mulling things over in my head, I hear Rodrigo faintly cursing. We both are trying to figure out what is this woman up to. We know she must be plotting but all the avenues we explore lead to a dead end. We pulled up at the venue, I see the extra security has arrived and I feel a sense of relief. At least the guest and the function will be guarded to the max. She is one of the esteemed guests and so we can’t block her from attending, all we can do is keep a tight grip on the happenings and try and prevent any type of catastrophe from occurring. We marched into the hall, side by side, me still checking the security details on my Ipad and Rod was busy on his phone, chatting to Maria to make sure everything was fine from her side, trying not to give too much away in the process. The last thing we want is that crazy chic to make things worse by confronting the other crazy chic, that’s like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. He huffs and ends the call, and I can’t h