We arrived to New York, and Marcus was really nervous getting out of the plane. It was cute.
"Are you really scare of my dad?" He walked with me to baggage claim, and stop to laugh.
"No. Believe me initiation with my brother's was much worse."
"You haven't "Talk." with my dad." He smiled, and it was aa genuine one. He looked kind of cute.
"Your dad is a spoil white brat, who hire body guards to scare teenagers." I smiled, and I knew I made the right choice. He picked up all my bags and paid for a cart, then pick his and carry them.
"Your such the gentleman." He chuckle. A limousine was already waiting for me. I smirk and walked towards it. Marcus started putting the bags in the truck when my dad got out and gave me a big hug.
"I'll find those-"
"Dad is ok… I'm fine." Just then Marcus finished with the bags and walked to my side.
"Thank you." He gave a disapproval look towards Marcus and I knew he didn't wanted him near me. He put his hands on his pocket and got a 100$ bill out of his wallet and handed it to Marcus. My smiled grew wider.
"I'm sorry sir. I'm not dating your daughter for the money…" My dad let go of me and got in front of Marcus. Revenge was sweet. Compare to Marcus. Justin was a catch.
"NO." He turned towards me his face all red. "Absolutely NO!"
"You have no say dad. You promise to give him a trial. And If you don't. I'll just MOVE with him, when I'm 18. I'm pretty sure that you'll have a grandchild in a year." He gave me a murderous glared.
"HE didn't Passed the trial. He can go back to Mexico."
"Puerto Rico." Marcus glared at him.
"Same difference. Your not staying in my house."
"If you say so." Let the plan begin. I walked towards Marcus seductively, got my purse out and gave him a credit card.
"I'll cancel all your credit cards."
"It's mine. I open it in my name." My dad was fuming.
"FINE. He can stay in our guest bedroom."
"I don't trust you dad. Either he stays in my secret bedroom or the hotel."
"Your pushing my patience."
"Fine. NO SEX." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Deal. But if you like him-"
"Then we'll talk." WE got in the car. "So… What's your name?"
"Marcus Montanez."
"What do you do for work?"
"Ummm. Investments?" I bit my lips, to prevent myself for laughing.
"Do you go to school?"
"NO."
"How old are you?"
"20."
"You know I can commit you for rape?"
"I haven't had sex with your daughter YET." My dad growl, he actually growl.
"I could lie, and get away with it."
"Felix, if you have something to say it."
"Felix?"
"That's your name. Isn't it?"
"What happened to sir?"
"You haven't call me SIR."
"So what are your plans with my daughter?"
"I don't know. She don't want a commitment. She is giving me a three months trial… SO."
"So sex?"
"Maybe marriage, If she likes it." My dad looked like he was about to explode. "Sir I'm just joking."
"I work at Burger king."
"I wouldn't disrespect your daughter… without talking to you first. I don't go to school I need to support my mother."
"Cant she work?"
"She was in a car accident, and she is in a wheel chair."
"I'm sorry."
"How did you met my daughter."
"I rob her." MY dad park the car and helped me out. "She was at the beach where I work." My father nodded. He got out and started taking bags out.
"Dad you can question him tomorrow, while I go shopping. Let him rest."
"Fine." My dad storm out towards his office I presume.
I ran to Marcus and hugged him. "You were amazing! He hates you."
"What would happened if we really started dating." I burst out laughing and let go of him.
"We would never be."
"Why not." I raised an eyebrow at him. "Because I don't have money?"
"Yes. If we started dating, and god forbid get married. My dad would stop giving me money. It would have to be the two of us…"
"Aren't you going to college?"
"Yes. And I'll meet a potential husband that will earn more money than me." He nodded. He started carrying the luggage to my room, and I show him the secret bedroom.
"What was this one for?"
"I would get mad at my parents, and run away. My dad built this so I could run there and they would know. I didn't wanted to be bothered." He smiled and put his luggage. I heard my dads coming so I grabbed Marcus hands and pulled him to me and kissed him. He was surprise but kissed me back. My dad cleared his throat.
"Now that you kids are settle can I talk to your… Boyfriend?"
"Sure dad. Can you give us some privacy? I'll take him to your office then come back to my room to unpack." He gave me a short nod. I grabbed Marcus ass and pulled him to me and kissed him in a none lady like. My dad groaned and left. I waited until he left. Once he was gone. I closed the door. "Listen my dad is going to offer you money to leave me."
"I'm going to say no."
"Your going to take the money." He burst out laughing.
"Then still stay with you?"
"Bingo.." He laughed.
"Then the beating would start tomorrow?" I nodded.
"And it would be worse because of deceiving him?" I smiled.
"Yes. My dad is going to expect you, to rattle him out which of course I would know anyways."
"So when you ask me?"
"You'll say you got rob and don't want to talk about it."
I took him to the office and went to my room. I would give anything to see how that talk would go. But i knew better than to east drop. so i went to my room and started to unpack. Tomorrow i would go shopping while Marcus receive a beating... annoyingly i felt a little bad... Just A little bit.