All Chapters of Iniquitous Want: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.The screeching of the fleeing cars in the distance snaps my attention to the injured man that has his head on my lap.Everlasting and agonizing tears pouring out of my eyes mixing with his blood.His shot wound oozing with the thick red coppery substance from his chest making it harder for him to breathe without coughing out, my heart aching at his suffering.His identical twin emotionlessly looking at his brother's half dead body those dark eyes not meeting mine.And the endless pain in my chest uncovered as I rocked his head in my lap trying to wake him up not believing what has happened just now.This can't be real I chanted over and over.And for the first time in my life, I prayed for whatever gods out there to save him from death's inert grasp.Kissing his forehead, I brushed off his luscious dark brown curls from his eyes.Navy blue eyes analogous to his brother's stared back at my brown ones with love and acceptance.I shuddered with fear.He can't accept th

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.I jolted awake at the blaring sound of my alarm on my nightstand grumbling profanities under my breath as Enzo barged into my room looking like a rat high on crack."Get the fuck up! We're late!" He shouted turning around, his shaggy brown hair swaying as he shook me from my still sleepy daze with hard jabs. I groaned kicking off his hits."We're in college, you dumb fuck! Not high school. It's never late," I exclaimed back at him.I stretched begrudgingly. The three hours of sleep I had were absolute shit and quite unfulfilling as I trekked to my adjacent bathroom doing my morning routine to change my clothes.Changing my undergarments and throwing on a tight black t-shirt. Black jeans with my grey vans and leather jacket. I sighed washing my face to continue with my daily routine feeling the fatigue fuck me in every bone in my body. Fuck, I hate life. Sighing tiredly, I put on some light makeup to conceal the bags under my eyes, applying my eyeliner, mascara and

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.The car halted as the huge Martinez mansion skid to view making my resting bitch face crack for a second at the excessive extravagant exterior.I huffed grabbing my purse to check my phone when the guards confirmed our presence to whatever one of the dipshits he talked to on his earpiece ordered him to do.He nodded affirmatively and Enzo and I scoffed making our way out of the car after parking it in their overly large lot, the slightly chilly weather made me throw on my leather jacket and cling for some warmth.We got through the opened french doors, my phone buzzed in my phone and I pulled it out as a guard guided us through the spacious space."This way," he uttered, monotonous.I answered Mama's question about where we are typing in as I stuffed my phone into my pocket.The double doors opened up and the sight of my mother, Althea Martinez and Gabriel Martinez and their shitty twins conversing among themselves got my blood boiling.My mother caught sight of my

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.The last four days were nothing less than a wrecked hectic mess from having to pack my shit to having to attend my classes. Plus the business management exam that we had today has got my last bit of sanity gone and enraged me to an extremely fucked extent. And I was definitely not passing that class. The tip of the motherfucking iceberg that is called my wrecked life.I had Enzo with me and Dalton that stayed over the days saying that he'll be permanently moving here to live with us at our new temporary residence to which I squealed like a schoolgirl.And Enzo being Enzo laughed at my enthusiasm which reaped him a hard punch to the face.Dickwad.I was informed by Althea--that had the balls to call me-- saying that the twins and Enzo, Dalton and I, would be living in the mansion with the twins and some of their people after Gabriel and she left to Spain.Go figure.I wasn't okay with the situation, to say the least, but I was assured that they'd stay away from me-

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.Thoughts of the twins and Lee flew out the window the second I stepped into Casimir's place. Our lips found each other's.He ripped my dress up leaving me bare and I did the same to his white shirt down, buttons and torn fabric were thrown everywhere, a puddle at our feet."Fuck, you're so hot," he muttered scanning my form. My daggers were still attached to my garters and a wave of shills hit my tits, nipples stood hard at the soft breeze protruding through my bra."But I think you might need to take those off," he laughed gesturing to my garters and strapped knives. I gave an amused smirk obligingly removing them.Putting the blades aside, I ogled his lean figure noting his tight abs and pecs arousing me furthermore. I jumped warping my legs around him and he cupped my ass moving us in the direction of what I assumed was his room.I scanned the huge penthouse with curiosity. It looked neat and clean. And I appreciated the fact that it was close to my apartment b