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Chapter 38
Edward's POV
Songs for Chapter:
Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor) by Pitbull
Previously on UISY….
Emmett walked out minutes after and told his brother to reconsider…I was more than capable of taking on any man, woman or threat down… on my own.
Smart man.
Too bad for him, and funny for me, his brother wasn't as convinced. He wasn't satisfied with what had just occurred and was too cocky and proud to admit I didn't need his protecting.
"He wasn't going to test you baby…he loves you and wants to make sure that you can survive an attack. I, on the other hand, want to make sure you can live up to your name and kill any fucker that gets close, because if you die…I follow." My entire body sagged at the intensity of his words…I loved the man more than life itself and could respect his desire to just make sure.
"So prepare yourself," he continued with a sly smirk, "because I won't hold back and not fuck you up… I will, but then, when I have you at my mercy and whim, I'm going to fuck you into that desk and leave a permanent print of your beautiful ass molded into the wood." Fucker smirked and stood in a classic Muay Thai fighting pose.
He would try to beat me one on one… bring it baby, and then it will be me who's the one that fucks you up and over.
So now, here she stands, in all her five foot and a couple of inches of sexual glory...mimicking my pose with ease, perfection and grace…arching her exquisitely shaped brow and telling me with her eyes to just 'bring it' already.
Her voluptuous hips were slightly turned in on an angle…twisted away from me if you will, legs spread shoulder width apart with her right leg slightly behind the left and her left slightly elevated and ready to strike...
She wanted to unleash those fantastic legs upon my body in a fury of kicks, leg checks and pain… evil little thing isn't she?
I had learned the hard way awhile back, while training at the Jungle Miami Muay Thai & BraziliaJiu-Jitsua School that a good swift and precise kick to the inner thighs hurts like a motherfucking bitch. Now some would wonder why I would be concerned about the power in those tiny legs, and that's easy to explain… her legs are strong as fuck! I've seen her kick her opponent and send them flying through the air…I've had them wrapped around my waist as she held on for dear life, while I fucked her into my mattress. My princessa was trained, strong and determined to kick my ass… she was looking way to eager to deliver that kind of pain and that actually made me, sort of, in a sick way…proud She wasn't showing any signs of being intimidated or trying to be careful because its me…my size didn't concern her in the least or what I could potentially do if the opportunity arose. All good things in this type of business.
One second of doubt or fear could mean her imminent death with anyone else.
The only thing that, at this moment, was not working in her favor was the fact that I knew my little hellion, like I knew the back of my hands…
I could say with certain ease, that I knew the way her pretty little mind worked. I could literally see those big wheels turning in her mind and my counter to whatever she threw my way was already in place. If she kicked, I could easily block with my knee, depending on how hard the blow and position of her foot was as the strike landed, I could do some damage, but nothing permanent.
I could never truly hurt her.
"Ready to do this shit, Bad Boy?" She was taunting me now yet watching my every foot placement.
My fists were held high upon my face… leveled with my chin and ready to counter her quick hands.
I wasn't stupid; I had witnessed firsthand what she did to that woman's face with a few well calculated punches. The problem was never her training…I knew she was good…I had seen this many times as she out maneuvered me, but the thought of some huge fucker coming after her and taking her away from me…gutted me.
Call me over protective, overly worried about her safety, and overbearing, but whatever I did, I did with love. Always love. My mind kept telling me this was completely unnecessary…that she knew what she was doing and had been in this business just as long as I had, but my heart…my heart couldn't see anything but the woman I loved surrounded by unsavory men that would eat her alive… then kill her.
I couldn't handle that… living in a world where she didn't exist.
"Cocky much," I stated, returning her earlier taunt, while her eye's glare became sinister... she wanted to taunt, emasculate and hurt me, but I was suddenly in the wrong for calling her out on the 'I'm the baddest bitch attitude?'
"It's not cocky, honey." Extra sugar was delivered on that last syllable, telling me that I had just hit a spot... she didn't like to be called out on the chip she constantly carried on her slender shoulders. "Its more of I know what I can do and you don't..." she trailed off; it was my turn to raise a brow.
"Are you sure?" I asked and my saucy girl nodded and began circling around my form, much like I had watched her do Tanya.
She was a predator, but I would never be her prey…at least not anywhere but the bedroom.
Did she truly believe I would be as simple to take down as my brother? Silly girl.
"Cause if my memory serves me correctly, I had first class seats in witnessing you take apart the dumb blonde bitch that was fucking both Reyes and James." Her eyes became huge and her mouth dropped open, making me want to stick something big and hard between those plump lips as her head tilted to the side...watching me.
"I know it all princessa...it's my motherfucking job. I know when everyone that matters in this city sleeps, eats, fucks and shits...I have eyes everywhere."
"So does that mean you knew he was at the club or did you overhear everything Tanya had to say as my heel dug into her tendons?" Little shit smirked...fuck, I love her.
"A bit of both actually."
"Care to elaborate Bad Boy?" she asked with her eyes fluttering and lips pouting... she didn't play fair.
"Well," I began, but this time it was my turn to circle her curves, while my finger trailed from one side of her neck to the other. Every once in a turn, I would slowly let the tip of my finger slide lower... to the tops of her breasts, and caress the silky skin that was exposed. "Reyes and I have been watching him and his goons for a while," she shuddered as my lips now laid tender nips along her collarbones, "we had been gathering information on him to take his organization down for months when Jose caught Tanya coming out of James' estate…we had them tailed and monitored…she had been fucking him for a year…Jose wanted revenge."
"He was pissed and felt betrayed, I suppose," she moaned.
"Exactly princessa… he was pissed, hurt, betrayed and wanting to rip her pathetic ass to pieces, but then she attacked his family and he suddenly wanted her to suffer."
"And that's where I came in," she growled and harshly pushed me away. "Did you know he was contacting me?"
"No Bella, I told you I didn't know nor did I recognize you...at first. Everything came back to me that day outside the club; you were hurt by my reluctance to trust and said, 'You aren't the only one with a name or job that puts your entire family's name on your shoulders. And since you don't trust me, I won't trust you.' That was when I knew...everything suddenly clicked and made sense."
"Yet you still don't trust me enough to take care of myself...you know who trained me and have been witness to what I'm capable of… yet you still doubt?"
Fire blazed beneath those almond eyes and I knew that most of her fury was actually... hurt.
"It's not that I don't trust you princ..." my head was snapped back with an unsurpassable strength that her punch exerted ... I staggered a bit.
My jaw hurt. Fuck, did it hurt.
"Did that hurt baby?" she sneered before landing a quick kick to my knee, bringing me down.
What. The. Fuck?
"What the fuck, Isabella?" I growled while jumping back up on my feet.
"Just a little preview of what's to come sweetheart. I love you Bad Boy, but that doubting, protecting and meddling shit has to stop...enough!" she yelled back and faced me head on.
If that's what she wants...fine.
"Prove me wrong princessa...teach me that lesson you so eloquently preach about...fucking show me!"
"You shouldn't have said that."
I threw my head back and chuckled...even in the middle of what was about to be the hardest fight of my life, she made me want to fuck her stupid.
"Just remember that if I win and get you at my mercy...your ass is mine...literally. First, I'll fuck you and then you have to agree to walk away from this job...no bitching or moaning...well, moaning yes, but only while you ride my cock."
She shuddered...I was getting fucked either way.
Got to love those odds.
"Deal, now quit stalling and come get me...if you dare?" she questioned and my eyebrows rose…hitting my hairline.
This little beauty was amazing in her movements as she awaited my attack…her stance was perfect. My shoulders squared and my neck cracked...it was time.
She was a skillful fighter, of that there was no doubt, but that also made her cocky… her instincts would tell her my hands were dangerous and so they should be watched and anticipated in every move. She would be assuming that a punch or grab would be my fist line of attack… she was wrong, but I wouldn't correct her just yet.
This would be her downfall, assuming my next move instead of paying attention.
"Sorry princessa," is all that escaped my lips before I launched myself at her, completely catching her off-guard with my speed and weight. Our bodies crashed into each others, but my body mass and strength being higher than hers caused her to fall back against the desk in an uncomfortable angle. The middle of her back rested on the edge and dug into her spine… she had to be in pain.
I wanted to say sorry and kiss the indent that now had to be there better, but my mind couldn't process anything past the visions of me fucking her there…on that very desk.
My hands pinned hers above her head, making her back arch uncomfortably against the ledge of the desk. She was in the middle of attempting to catch her breath, but was struggling as her body fought my hold over her.
My legs forced hers open, while my body nestled itself against her very hot core, we both groaned...she groaned at the contact and I groaned at the warmth and visuals of her at my mercy.
My grip on her hands tightened.
I wanted to devour her in this exact position.
She felt so good...hot and welcoming...my home.
"That was just too easy baby," I teased. "What happened to 'your ass is grass' and 'you don't know what I'm capable of'?"
Her hips bucked up…hard, hitting the head of my cock in a non-pleasurable way, causing me to fly off her faster than I ever thought would be possible. My back hit the wall hard as my hand cupped my now abused cock. My middle finger began to gingerly trace over the still engorged head, causing an exuberant amount of ripples… both pleasurable and painful, to traverse the length of my spine.
She smirked.
"Think with your head, asshole, and I don't mean the one on your dick." Her tone was seductive with just the right amount of edge and desire…she was causing me to leak and enjoy the shocks of pain shooting through every swipe of my finger.
"Why should I baby…it's only a matter of time before I have you naked, spread wide open, with my head slowly tracing the length of those succulent lips and marking you with my cum."
"Oh Fuck," she whispered under her breath, but I heard every syllable.
"Oh fuck is right princessa…so let's get this shit over with, because you, my dear, have an appointment with my cock… while I have one with your mouth, pussy, and if you're a good girl…I'll claim that sweet ass too." She gasped. "After all," I continued while closing the gap between us, "it was the first thing I noticed about you baby…remember that day?" She nodded.
"You purposely bent over to pick up that insignificant piece of paper from the floor to taunt me…drive me insane with need for you. My cock was so intent on taking you…over that table where I sat, cock buried deep within your ass. I wanted to roar from the top of my lungs, like the beast that I am…letting every single fucker in that place that you were mine…only and forever fucking Mine!"
Her almond eyes were huge and…afraid as I approached?
"Why the scared look, baby?"
"It's not fear Bad Boy… its caution. I see your game and refuse to succumb…you want this over with me at your mercy, don't you?"
Fuck yes…and I told her as such.
"Not going to happen," she exclaimed with an annoyed yet lustful stare right before she threw a jab towards my chin…connecting with my jaw and making me see red.
I lunged for her again, capturing her in a tight embrace…lining every curve from head to toe with mine and pinned her arms behind her back. She struggled, but my hold was just too tight to break. Her tiny foot lifted a mere foot off the floor, but I was confident that she couldn't do much damage with it so I paid it no mind.
Wrong move.
Her foot slammed down so hard on my toes that I saw stars…evil little shit plays dirty…that's my girl.
My arms loosened as I hopped a bit on that injured foot, but that was another mistake…she immediately maneuvered her elbows body width apart and jabbed them into my ribs. The moment I doubled over, the palm of her hand connected with my nose…breaking it and causing blood to gush everywhere.
It was fucking on.
Her fist came at me again, but this time I was prepared and caught it with one hand…
She was surprised by how quickly I recovered…didn't she realize this wasn't my first tour at this rodeo?
"Surprised baby? You shouldn't be."
Her knees came up to make contact with my thighs and lower abdomen, but my knees were quicker and blocked everything she threw my way. The resounding slap of flesh and her grunts of pain filled the room as she fought through the soreness…tender as her thighs and knees were, she just wouldn't relent.
On one of her blows… with her knee, she did manage to catch me once again off guard as my focus was so intent on her legs and how to minimize the bruising that was to come. Her elbow was thrown up and it caught the corner of my eye, making me bleed from the tiny new cut she produced.
I slammed her against the nearest wall.
"What the fuck Isabella… that's twice, baby…motherfucking twice that you aimed to hurt and make me bleed!"
"Your point?" her sassiness replied with a sugary sweet tone.
"I'm not trying to hurt you goddammit…why the fuck are you trying to hurt me?"
"Because you won't learn any other way…you see me as weak and I will prove you wrong…even if that means we get fucked up in the process." With that she landed me straight on my back with a head butt and a knee to the gut.
My eyes narrowed and a low menacing growl left my throat… I was done.
My foot kicked hers out and tumbling down she came…I sprang to my feet quickly and watched her as she winced from the pain of her back connecting with my hardwood floors. Her eyes were huge and watching me as she took tiny gulps of air.
Squatting down to her level, I ran the tips of my fingers against the soft skin of her cheek…wanting to show her I cared, but this time I wasn't letting her off easy.
"I love you, baby," I crooned before harshly demanding she get up and fight.
"Get the fuck up, princessa," I growled while circling her still form on the floor…her eyes never leaving mine, yet anticipating my every move. "You wanted a fight…well you'll get one…no mercy…nothing!"
Slowly she arose from her spot on the ground and faced me in her fighting pose once again…hopefully the end of this fight wouldn't break us more than our bones would already be.
So sorry for the long delay on this next chapter, but you can definitely blame this on the massive witch hunt, lead by the under age moral police on fanfic… I have backed up all my files to every story and have begun to load them over on TWCS under reyes139 and also on AO3 under the same penname… For more information on where I will be posting in the future and where to find pics, teasers, and info on all my upcoming projects check out my group on Face book Massy's Minions and on the blog.
By the way, I won't be removing any of my fics until fanfic does it for me….
Also before I go…we are starting the home stretch here; as I now realize we have 4 maybe 5 chapters left to this story…not counting epi's. On this July 4th it will be a year since I started this journey and under that time I have met some of the most amazing people, both readers and writers alike.
I want to take a moment and thank every one of you who took a chance on me and believed I could do this and not fall flat on my face. Thank you to all the kind words, pm's, reviews and the general love you have for me and my dazzling duo.
To my team…I have no words to explain what you mean to me and how I could never…ever, do this with anyone else but the two of you. Rach and Steph you are my sunshine…my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey…you'll never know dear how much I love you…please don't ever fucking take my sunshine away!
Now leave me some sugar folks...mama needs to hear all your thoughts!
