by Mari Sillva
-Are you telling me you've been with last Maldonado? - It was the first time Jesse had actually seen his father shocked, even more so because of her.
-I assure you it was a lot more than once. I'm coming from his house now. He, like me, knows how it all happened. The murder of his parents is no longer just a rumor in the world of crime. They did not react after detainees they were cruelly killed by the police. -She was willing to do anything, no matter what.
-Tell me where that bad blood is, that I'm going to send him to his parents in the fifth of the hells, where it's the place of people like him.
He started looking for something in the drawer, it was the gun. He looked like a madman, panting like a crack addict for over a month without making use of it.
-People just like you, are not, Major Carter? - He stopped at once what he was doing to look at his daughter. She had the 38th revolver she had won from Blade on the day of their first encounter in Tijuana, pointed at him.
-So the young lady fell in love with the villain? - He let out a macabre laugh, one of turning his head back. -Stop being an idiot, girl, bad guys do not love anyone but themselves. And put that gun down, we both know you do not know how to use it. So give me this thing before anybody gets hurt.
Jesse looked at his father with a raised eyebrow, firing a straight shot at the cap that was nicely aligned on the major's head.
- One more step and this time the shot will be accurate, I learned from the best. -The Major understood the message, for he stood still, his eyes wide.
-You can hand me over to my superior if you like, I do not regret anything. You have no idea what's going on in the police world, girl, there are more dangerous people than in the world of the crime itself. You should be proud of your father, the Maldonados are just two of the hundreds of thugs we captured and then sent to hell and covered with fake reports. Is not that what the good guys do? They do away with the villains. Do not confuse things, daughter, this thug is using you to get to me, -he said cynically, he was worse than Jesse imagined.
-Apparently, the only difference from bad guys to good guys is media coverage, which they want people to believe. I always wanted you to be proud of me, you were my hero. -When she was a little girl, she thought the most when she left in the morning to work on her uniform, she thought it was her armor. I dropped my dream of being a photographer to follow in your footsteps at the police. Today, I am ashamed to say that I have the same blood as you.
-I've been always ashamed of you to have my blood, if your mother were not so honest I could swear you were not my daughter. - Born the same as my mother-in-law's snake, she never liked me and made that very clear. The major's voice was disgusted every time he looked at Jesse he saw the image of his mother-in-law.
-My grandmother was always right, she was the kindest person in the world, and I'm proud to look like her. - And if I were still alive, I would support my attitude of delivering you to justice. -To say that was painful for Jesse, but the truth is always right.
-Just so you know, it will not do anything because my superior, his useless, like me, is involved in this and his superior too and soon.
Jesse pointed the gun at his father's chest, about to face him for the first time. Worst of all was the mocking smile that he did not take off his face if he found the smart guy.
-You're going to ask for my mother's divorce today, hand me the Colt you stole from Mr. Maldonado and disappear from the map for the rest of our lives, retire and live in a lake house preferably in China, are we combined? - It was straightforward, direct.
- Never! When I was a kid, my grandfather, who was a cop like my father, told me about the Colt legend, I fell in love with it at the same time and knew it would be mine someday. I spent my youth studying this incredible object. The happiest day of my life was when I found it hidden in the trunk of the Maldonado couple's car, after being shot. It is my precious, I gave up my reward at the time to stay with the Colt, -he shouted, out of his mind.
- I don´t think so! Just for you know, Blade got the list of cops who participated in the death of his parents and guess who leads it? I suggest adding the map before he finds you, and, believe me, he's a lot scarier in person than they say.
-Fill, you are in the office? - Maria Joaquim came in search of the future ex-husband.
-I'm in the office, woman, - he said sternly, not taking his eyes off his daughter.
-If you touch her hair, it's me who's going to end you. You have until tomorrow to give me the Colt and disappear from our lives forever.
Jesse turned the gun on his finger and held it around his waist like a pro. He saw in a movie after he learned to shoot and he was training at home, every day. He passed the kitchen to kiss his mother and left.
-I can´t believe you shot your father to defend me! - Blade clutched Jesse so tightly inside that his arms seemed to want to break it in half, he was proud of her.
-I can do anything for you, Blade. -She turned her face, so she could look at him deep in the eyes. -I love you, no matter what I swear I'll be the only man in my life.
-You do not know what you're saying, Jesse, this is not right here. Your father is right in part, young girls do not fall in love with villains. And thugs love no one but them. There will be an hour that you will have to choose which side to stay on. I do not want to deceive myself into thinking it will be mine, I have killed more people than you have known in my life, and I will probably kill a lot more. - Looked away.
Jesse thought for a moment before spoke.
-All I see in front of me is a real man, without pretending . Defect everyone has, I'm their queen myself. I do not have what it takes for the good girl they are usually pretty and well-dressed and walk with their hair always tidy. - She snuggled into his arms, leaning her head against his chest, his heart pounding. It was incredible how more Blade tried to pull her away, the closer she got.
-Stopping to think, you do not look like the girls in the movies, actually - he joked, more relaxed.
-My choice will always be you, Blade! But I can´t deal with the fact that a thug will never be able to love anyone but himself, that's too much for me. Maybe it's better to stop here, each one goes his way. - Jesse's voice shuddered, making Blade's heart clench.
-Be my exception. -Jesse smiled like a teenager in love.
- Your exception calls Bobbi Xing Perez Salvatore Maldonado, have to see how you looks at your brother. Can you imagine your life without him? - This is called love Blade there are several ways to love a person.
-I can´t imagine my life without you, either, - Blade said, making her melt inside.
-The only thing that can get me out of your life is you, Blade, because I do not intend to go anywhere, now that I've experienced what it's like to be in the arms of a Maldonado, I do not want to leave again, they say there are not many outs there. -She leaned her thigh against him.
-If I were you, I'd take it, Miss Carter. I am limited edition, the only and original edition at your disposal. -He gabbed, without any modesty.
-That's what I'm going to do now.
She kissed him, but it was not any kiss. It was the one who said, -Let's make it work! - And so they spent some more time dating in the tub. Blade was thoughtful enough to stand beside her on the bed until she fell asleep in his arms.
He could not sleep, his head was too full. Staying with Jesse was crazy, insane and delicious madness. Blade wanted her, but he knew the immensity of the problems that would bring her mainly. He rose carefully so as not to wake her, adjusting the sheet over the girl's naked body, but not before giving another good check. Who would have thought she hid all this under those loose clothes, and it's all mine.
He went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast Jesse would certainly wake up hungry after losing so much energy during the night. Almost everything was ready, the scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and guava-stuffed cake she knew to be her favorite. I wanted to please her anyway. He was making the natural orange juice when he felt her presence befo
re he even saw her.
- Good Morning! -He greeted Jesse, totally timid against the wall.
She wore a black Blade robe, twisting her bare feet on the cold floor, her hair flying unbuttoned, holding the cell phone on her chest. With no courage to look at him, who was totally naked, wearing only an apron with his friend downstairs well excited for that time of the morning: big, thick and vigorous.
The smell was great, it was handsome, he knew how to use a gun, he was rich, and he knew how to cook, and even then he thought it was not a good match. The kitchen was large the modern stainless steel furniture glued to the wall a glass table with six chairs in the center, and a basket of fresh fruit in the middle of it. It was extremely organized like the rest of the house.
- Are you hungry? - Blade asked, turning to look at her, following the direction where her eyes were fixed in the region of his erect member.
-A lot, - she answered quickly, and he was not talking about food. And he knew that for sure.
-Come on then, I'll feed you.
The damn thick voice almost made her cum. Her will was to fly over him and drag him to bed again. She never imagined that she would ever be in the kitchen of a handsome man preparing her breakfast almost naked, making use only of a white apron with red flowers surely it was his mother's.
-Are not you go to get dressed first? - She asked, tugging at her hair, trying to disguise the embarrassment.
Without patience, he searched for her and set her down on the kitchen counter. Jesse left the cell phone next to his. Blade patiently tidied everything up a little on a white porcelain plate, opened Jesse's knees squeezing between her legs to feed her. The fact that he did not use fork and knife only made everything more sensual and erotic.
-It's a little hot in here, is not it? - He set the dish on the counter and took off his apron, all naked, untied the strips of Jesse's robe, looking her in the eyes and biting his lower lip in front of the view of the front of her naked body, it was as if had opened the gates of paradise or hell.
-It's not that hot. - She threatened to close her robe with incredible agility.
-Do not even think about it. - He prevented it before he finished the act.
-But Blade, I'm not used to ... - She stopped talking, too embarrassed to look at him.
-You have to stop all this shyness, Jesse. After seeing, you naked, I will not accept that you use anything other than your lovely smile when we are alone. You said you love me, did not you? When I was a little boy, I heard my mother tell my father that the one she loves trusts, I do not know much about love, but I thought it was true. -She released the strips from his robe, leaving it open the way he had left it.
-I think you'd be doing a great job of seller too, Blade, - she teased, grinning down at the ring on her finger from side to side. It was an involuntary act she did when she was nervous.
-You do not know the danger that runs every time you do that.
Jesse looked up and saw two dark pools staring at her, unblinking. Then Blade kissed her savagely as if the kiss had just been invented holding her waist with one hand and the other tightening her breast with desire. The two of them rang at the same time, both answered without looking.
-Where are you, daughter? - Blade's eyes widened in alarm at the sound of Jesse's mother's voice.
-Where the fuck you? - Jesse was almost deaf because of Julius's cry, visibly irritated.
-It's for you, - they said together, changing the gadgets.
-Be quick, Julius, I'm too busy. - Blade wanted to get it over with.
-What did you do to Jesse? Whatever it is, I'll do double with you later, you understand, Blade? - Exclaimed the nervous Mexican.
-I'm sorry Julius, but you're not my type. - Blade sneered playfully.
Looking mischievously at Jesse standing in front of her kitchen counter with his robe open giving him a glimpse of the image of her bare breasts with her bristling nipples.
-I'm not joking, Maldonado, when I went to look for you in her apartment, I ran into the face of her mother's madwoman who hit me with her purse thinking I was a thug. It's true that I am one, but I was not stealing anything at the time, I just wanted to help her daughter out of her clutches. - Blade almost laughed imagining the scene, but he did not want to make his partner even more irritated.
-Catching a woman, big one? You've been better at fighting. And about Jesse, do not worry, because I'm taking good care of her. -She flicked a wink at the young woman's deadly sexy side.
-I did not know Jesse's mother was so young and pretty, but she was crazy. -Blade raised an eyebrow, feeling a certain interest in his words.
-Then be clever, mate, I heard that Mrs. Carter is getting a divorce.
He hung up on Julius's face without even saying "bye" at least. Jesse frowned at him while she talked to his mother in disapproval of his attitude. Blade was silent, listening to the conversation between mother and daughter.
-But Aunt Ana's daughter is already turning fifteen, Mama? - And there's going to be a debutante dance, nice! I know that you are very sad about the divorce and disappearance of Dad and want to go out to distract a little, but it is already Friday and they live in Canada, almost on the other side of the world. It's very cold and my cousins are all stuck and none of them like me. Can´t we just go out you and Mainara for a girls program? - Jesse sighed deeply after a long time listening to his mother in silence.
Meanwhile, Blade laid kisses on the curve of her neck, who listened to each word, not liking the direction the conversation was taking.
-Okay, Mom, I'll go. No need to cry, but I will not wear a ridiculous dress, let alone high heels... And the handsome muscular man you saw in my apartment and only the plumber in the building, so I had the key, you're no thief. Then I apologize for you have beaten him with the purse, I love you, too. Goodbye. - She hung up her cell phone, ready to go on with Blade where they had stopped.
-You're not going to Canada on Friday. Make up some excuse for your mother.
Jesse crossed her arms looking at him, not believing he was ordering her.
- And why not? - She pulled him by the army cord, leaving her face close to Blade's, crossing her legs behind his back, leaving him trapped in her hands.
-Because I'm telling you, that's more than enough. - He brought his hands to her buttocks, squeezing hard, pulling closer to him, so that he pressed his cock into Jesse.
-You do not command me, my love! - But as I'm good I'll give you two alternatives and do not try to play the smart guy with me. She kissed those on him, to show that she was in charge. -You can go with me as my date at the debutante ball for my Aunt Ana's daughter's birthday, which would be awesome since no boy ever called me to a dance before. Or stay here like a good boy watching my travel to the other side of the world to a party full of guys, singles and wearing expensive suits. And I do not want any kind of complaint because there must be trust between us. Much less that comes with this talk that I can´t go because it is very dangerous with Matteo Castelli loose and that will not be able to protect me from afar and blah, blah, blah ... I'll go one way or another, with or without you. So, what will it be, tiger? -She set him against the wall, something no one had ever been able to do before.
Chapter 24
There was a deadly, painful silence. Blade looked indecipherable, his thoughtful eyes running every inch of Jesse's face. He was a mysterious man, cunning and dangerous. However, after he had met the investigator, much has changed, but not to the point of being ordered by a woman. He was about to be born who would have him, to force him to do something he did not want.
-I do not like cold places, good trip!
He threw the plate into Jesse's lap brutally making the food he had so carefully fixed a mess, as well as his feelings at that moment.
- Thank you, I'm not hungry! - She took the plate from her lap and placed it disappointed on the counter.
-If you do not want to eat, do not eat. - Now get dressed, I'll take you to your house. -Far away from me
, - Jesse said mentally Blade turned away, too nervous to look at her.
-I thought we'd spend the whole day here. - she took a deep breath, looking at the hard, definite ass of the thug in front of him. -Together in our hiding place, - she said, her cheeks flushed. It came across her mind the hottest moments of the night before, of orgasm thinking of when to repeat the dose, for her at that very moment.
-I've been thinking about a lot of things too, but I just learned that nothing is the way we think, especially people. - It was rough, cold, and calculating in his words, already coming out of the kitchen. For him, the day was over.
Jesse came down from the balcony, feeling guilty for having finished their moment. It was never the "daring kind" and when it was gone, it ruined everything. He made his way to the bedroom hoping he was there, but he was not. He put on his clothes and went out looking for Blade holding the heels in one hand and the purse on his chest, like a shield.
-Come on, - Blade said earnestly as she stepped into the room.
On the way back there was no conversation, so little exchange of looks. It was as if she were invisible to him, like two strangers. The thug was too good at ignoring people.
- Here's the tape recorder. -For what Matteo Castelli's henchman said when he was drugged, his boss's mansion is somewhere in Puerto Rico. He did not say the exact location but spoke some information about the dirty business and places where he frequents and the accomplices. It was the only thing Jesse said as soon as the Impala parked outside her apartment.
Blade was not even able to release the steering wheel to get the recorder. Then she put it on top of the glove compartment and opened the door from the car.
-Will you come and see me before the trip? -I wanted to see you sooner. -She lowered her head sadly, wanting to cry hearing only the snore of the Impala's engine, accelerating at a hundred miles per hour. Blade had left without saying goodbye to her.
Maldonado returned to the house with a bad mood of a dog. He was not kidding, crazy to discount his anger at someone. The reason for his hatred was that he could not get Jesse out of his mind, but he was too stubborn to go after her and say he would not join her on the trip because she was not prepared to meet her family, her mother-in-law, and so on. He knew he was not the favorite son-in-law that no mother wanted to have, she probably would hate him right away. He had seen her once in the hospital when Jesse took the shot in Bobbi's place, but that day he still had not taken the virginity out of his daughter. He was already a man of thirty-seven, eleven years older than Jesse's age.