Maximo sat next to Jesus on the bench seat while James and I said in the back of the limo.
“So, your security detail, is he your boyfriend?” Jesus teased. I could feel James tense next to me.
“I’m here for business, Mr. Hernandez, my personal life really doesn’t apply to this, don’t you think?” I responded firmly. James relaxed next to me.
“Well Fallon, I was just trying to make conversation. You are quite beautiful, and I didn’t know if you were seeing anyone. You sent that young man away so quickly today to keep your bodyguard with you instead, I just assumed one of them was your boyfriend.”
Maximo was tense. His jaw tightened, “Stop.” He responded quietly to his father, annoyed that his father would even talk to me this way.
I looked at Maximo with confusion, “Do you have something to say?” I looked at him right in the eyes. He glared at me with his intensity, I felt my stomach tense.
He did not respond to me, just looked me in the eyes and then up and down my body.
We finally arrived at the club, James got out and helped me out of the limo, holding my hand as we walked towards the door. Jesus and Maximo followed behind us. Once inside Jesus locked his arm in mine and lead me towards the bar. “Sit here and wait for me to return.”
I sat with my legs crossed on the stool. The bartender handed me a shot of tequila and then an amaretto sour as I had asked for one. James came up behind me and placed his hands on my waist. “I cannot wait to taste you later” he said with a sly smile.
He walked around to my front and uncrossed my legs, pushing himself between my legs. I had to have him now. I took my shot of tequila and dragged James to the hallway with the bathrooms. He picked me up and pressed my body against the wall, kissing my neck. He pressed me harder against the wall to balance me so he could run his finger down my pussy, twirly his thumb over my clit, making me moan in excitement. Before he could get any further, James was pulled off of me, I almost fell flat on the floor. “What the fuck!” I yelled as Maximo helped me straighten up and The Hernandez’s security detail was dragging off James. “Where are you taking him?” I pleaded. I tried to follow, but Maximo’s muscular arm held me back.
“You should be with someone comparable to your status, Ms. Martin.” Maximo said through gritted teeth. He leaned over and smelt my neck, taking my smell in. I shivered. My stomach tightened and I almost felt my pussy tighten until I pulled myself back to reality.
“What is that suppose to mean?” I took a step back and looked Maximo straight in his eyes.
He quickly turned to face his body at me, he smiled a wicked, evil smile. It sent a shiver down my spine, and my knees became weak. “Come with me.” He said and grabbed my hand, leading me through the crowd of people dancing to a stairwell leading to a private room above the dance floor. Once in the room, I saw Jesus, two bodyguards, a man sitting at the desk, and a girl looking to be 18 chained to the wall in the corner with a dog collar on. The sight made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t stop looking at her, bruised, swollen, and chained like a dog.
“Ah, this must be her.” the man behind the desk said. Learning his name was Carlos Mazen, I quickly learned he managed the club for Jesus. Carlos motioned for me to sit at the sofa in front of his desk. “So, lets see it, Miss. Let’s try this drug.”
I pulled a bag of Wink out of my clutch. I stood up but was quickly cut off by one of the bodyguards. His large stature made me stumble back and sit down on the sofa. He grabbed the bag of Wink from my hand, giving everyone except the other guards and the girl chained up, a pill. I was not expecting to be doing this with them, but I guess I didn’t have a choice.
A bartender entered the room with a cart of alcohol, soda, and water. He gave everyone a drink and stepped out, leaving us to our business. I looked around nervously for James, he was not here, and I didn’t know where they took him.
Jesus said, “Alright, bello, you first, take your drug.” He had a dangerous smile plastered on his face. I quickly put the pill on my tongue, swallowing it with the tequila sunrise the bartender gave me. The rest of them followed, taking the pill with anticipation.
The pill does not take long to work, usually within 30 minutes, which I informed the men. I also informed them that it does not cause the hangover effect like standard Molly or ecstasy. They seemed impressed. “How does a pretty little thing like you get into this kind of business?” Carlos smirked, looking me up and down.
“Back off, Carlos.” Maximo said in my defense, which took me by surprise. He literally has not said 5 words to me, but he is coming to my defense all of the sudden?
Jesus changed the topic. “So, Fallon, tell me about your schooling and clubs then?” I told him all about Harvard, my five clubs, and agave farm. He was impressed and I suddenly felt my cheeks get hot and my arms and legs began to tingle. Knowing the Wink was kicking in, I looked around the room to see them all bring their hands up to their faces. Carlos ran his hands up his torso to his neck and face, Jesus ran his hands across his face and through his hair, and Maximo just sat there, staring at me with desire. His gaze made me nervous, and on Wink I felt myself get wet. Oh God! Why was I getting horny?! His gaze filled me with desire and wanting, so I looked away. I could not betray James like this.
Carlos had the guards go get a few women to come and party with him. The girls came in and hung on Jesus, Carlos, and Maximo. Maximo pushed one of the girls off who tried to sit on his lap, “No.” He stated coolly, she turned red in the face and quickly moved on to Carlos. The other girls just sat next to Maximo, rubbing this arms and legs. He was getting more and more irritated, finally standing up and walking towards the window that looked down at the dance floor. This action made me curious. Why was he pushing off these sexy women? They so clearly wanted his affection, his touch, his gaze, but he would not give them the time of day. Finally, after sitting alone for what felt like forever, one of the girls came over to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me up, she grinded on me while her friend came behind me kissing my neck. The guys all stopped to watch. I could see Carlos’s boner from across the room. He started to walk over to us but was stopped when Maximo grabbed his shoulder and whispered in his ear. Carlos turned around quickly and went back to his desk. I danced with the girls for what felt like forever until becoming tired and sitting back on the sofa. I felt sweaty and hot. The girls fell back on the sofa with me, and we laid there laughing softly amongst each other until I was jerked up off the sofa. It happened so quickly I didn’t know what was happening until I was pulled out of the room. I was pressed against the wall outside of the office and noticed it was Maximo that had pinned me against the wall.
“What are you doing?” I asked frankly, feeling a little drunk.
“What is your relationship with your bodyguard?” He asked angrily.
“What?”
“Tell me about your relationship with that bodyguard of yours!” He demanded.
I looked deeply into his eyes, noticing his rage. “We fuck.” I said bluntly.
He grabbed my throat cutting off my air. I grabbed his arms scratching him. “Stop!” I pleaded. “Please, stop!”
He finally let go, I fell to the floor coughing. He pulled me back up and pinned me back against the wall. “What the fuck is your problem!” I screamed in his face.
“You do not talk to me that way, mi amore.” He responded. I looked into his eyes questioningly. “You are mine, Fallon. I have decided you will not be with that bodyguard of yours anymore.” What the hell! He cannot tell me what to do.
“No!” I yelled into his face and spit.
He slammed me against the wall, pulled a handkerchief out of his breast pocket and wiped his face. “You will not fight me, mi amore, you will be mine and only mine.”
I tried to get free from his grip and he slammed me against the wall again, this time I blacked out.