Adrian POV continues
A laugh tickles my throat and I don't swallow it, I let it out as Santiago stares at me like I'm some sort of tourist attraction.
“Do you realize what you've just done?” He snaps.
“She won't get far no matter how fast she runs.” I guarantee him. “Now have you seen my secretary? I need some information about the pack of this wonderful boy I just murdered.”
“Why did you do that?”
“What did you think I would do, forgive him and send him home with a kiss on his forehead? as much as girl's scream 'Jesus Christ' when I fuck them, I am not Jesus.” I grunt.
Santiago runs his hand over his face, “I don’t care what you did to this boy, why did you have to do it in front of her.”
“First of all, it is not my fault she's a weakling, second, you brought her here not me and how did I realize she was there?” I snort.
“Don't shit me Adrian, I know you can smell her from miles away and you know Ryan said she's never seen even a chicken get killed and you just ripped a man's head off in front of her! You literally beheaded someone right there when she was watching do you know what you could do to her?” He sneer's.
I take a short pause and sigh, “I still don't see how this is a problem.” I tell him, because honestly I don't, I can't pretend to be a saint for her.
“You probably traumatised her; she's scared of you.”
His response has me grinning, “Good, then she'll stay away.”
“That's your mate, how can you not care at all?”
“Who said I..err because I don't.” I argue.
He doesn't say anything, he just turns and walks away.
“Where are you going?” I ask.
“To look for Cami.” He flips me off over his shoulder.
I blink twice, before I speak and I admit, I'm taken aback by the way he shortened her name, he has known her less than twenty-four hours and he's shortened her name and argued with me for her that does not transpire. Santiago and I never argue like this, we bicker but this is another level. “Mmm ‘Cami’ huh getting attached are we?”
“Just shut up and let me fix the mess you made like always.” He barks. I can tell he is thinking where he will find her, this place is huge.
“Just to help you with your search since you claim I'm the cause of this when you clearly brought her here, she's inside the house-” I pause. “The gaming room to be specific.”
He turns around and jumps with the widest grin flashing, “I knew you you could smell her, I knew it!” He skips joyfully like a three year old little girl that just got the candy she's been crying for.
I need to blow off some steam but first, I need a shower, I can't walk around drenched in blood. I text Virginia.
A: Hey baby, come over tonight.
V: I was going to go shopping but sure, see you *winking face*
A: Attagirl.
Packing my phone in my pocket, I go to my room and take a bath. The second I pull on my jeans Virginia walks in. I like Virginia, she's not my favorite slut but she's a good one. Her blonde hair goes down to her waist, she's a real barbie doll her boobs could pass for coconuts and her sapphire eyes complete her whole look she's good at sucking on my dick but she's a little loosey goosey for my taste but today I'm in the mood to fuck a blonde to her death bed and Virginia will have to do.
“Little Vee.” I smirk at her and she's ready to drop her clothes. I've never understood how I have this effect on women. Is it power or money? Or both with a bonus of good sex? Whatever it is, I've never complained about the way girls drop their panties when I smile at them and I won't start now.
“Hey Alpha Daddy, miss me or just my pretty little mouth?” She asks, dropping her purse to the ground and she slips out her perfect little size three stilettos. This is what I like about Virginia, she's down for a good fuck she gets right to it and goes back to her stud mate.
I watch her take her top off and tie her hair up, God really does create.
“So foreplay, or are you good to go? I know I am.” She bares her pearly white teeth.
I grab her by the waist and kiss her as she giggles in my mouth like a retard. “I am good to go Little Vee, always.” I growl biting on her ear before I push her onto the bed.
I grab a condom from my dresser and slip it on my semi hard cock. Virginia watches me with awe and a little smile on her lips. I pull Virginia's skirt up and push her panties to the side before slamming into her, she lets out a little moan. I start to thrust in and out of her relentlessly, making her tit’s jiggle and bounce violently. “Oh my God! ” she moans.
“That's it.” I groan, thrusting harder into her soon to be sore flesh.
The door of my bedroom swings open, I quickly pull out of Virginia and quickly pull up my jeans.
“What the fuck Santiago.” I roar, tucking my dick into my pants.
“Hey Virginia, bye Virginia.” He says looking over my shoulder to where Virginia is pulling her skirt down.
“Hey.” she mutters, reaching for her heels first, Virginia isn't apologetic when it comes to her body and Santiago has seen more than just her boobs so she doesn't bother covering them. When she's done with her shoes, she picks up her top and slides it on along with her purse. “You owe me a good orgasm Beta Santiago.” She snorts leaving.
“Okay seems to me you've taken it upon yourself to interrupt my meetings.”
“From our last conversation you conceded you'd surely try to take care of Camilla or should I send her back?”
“I didn't say I'd sleep with her did I? And I was busy thinking you handled the whole me scarring her thing.”
He sighs, “She wouldn't open up to Michelle even though that's her sister and she hasn't eaten since she got here.”
“I don't care about her eating habits.”
“Oh good, I'm going to watch my game. Your mate, your problem.” He snaps walking away.
I growl and get cleaned up once again before going to see her. This little girl intends on making my life miserable without even trying to, or is she actually trying? I have one of the girls prepare something for her and I take it up to her.
She's sitting in the corner of the room counting backwards in whispers. I set the tray down and sit on the bed. “Come here.” I tell her and she instantly stands, following my order, she stops when she's three feet away. “Sit.” I order her and she sits on the floor.
Pathetic, this whole thing is absolutely pathetic!
“I mean on the bed.” I say softer this time and she does, she sits next to me shaking as tears roll down her face, she doesn't look good when she's crying and that's all she's done since I met her.
I know it's probably hard for her to have witnessed what she did or switched packs so fast. I bring my hand to her face and she closes her eyes, I wipe the tears there as well as the ones that fall.
When I withdraw my hand it takes her a minute to open her eyes again and when she does, I interrogate her. “Why haven't you eaten?”
She simply stares at me shaking. “I asked you a question.” I snap irritatedly with her crying and shaking like she has a vibrator in her panties.
My tone makes her jump and she shakes her head looking down. “Look at me when I'm talking to you.” And she does, good girl. I grab her spaghetti and meatballs with a mild chilli sauce. “If I ask you a question I expect an answer not a fright response. Now eat.” I command handing her the plate.
She takes it and holds her folk, her hand shaking and suddenly the plate goes flying with the help of our dear Camilla accompanied by her insufferable scream.
“Why the hell- ” I exclaim and once again she runs from me.
“Please don't kill me.” She whimpers.
Kill her? Why would she- oh maybe because I evidently threatened to rip her head off earlier and sauce looks like thick blood in her little eyes, I frown at the damage I’ve done.
Something about her calls to me and I be damned if I ever answer that call. Looking away from her, I begin to clean up the mess.
When I am done, I head back to the kitchen, grabbing rice and chicken from one of the girls again, to take to her.
She's still in the same spot I left her. “Come here.” I order and she sits next to me leaving enough distance to fit a whole body builder in between us. Good, she's smart enough to know not to come close to me.
I chuckle to myself. I take a spoonful and bring it to her mouth. She eats everything I feed her.
“There, all done. I’m going to tend to some important matters so behave yourself.” I warn.
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