I pulled on a silver, low cut, short dress. It was so low in the front you could see my belly button. I pulled on a tall pair of silver heels and my favorite scent. I still had a full face of makeup, and my hair was still in a braid, so I grabbed my clutch and gun and left the room.
I went to James’s and Miles’s rooms telling them to get ready. They were both already dressed and ready to go. They followed me outside. I had already called the car around and they were waiting up front for us.
“Take me to Maximo’s club.” I demanded and we took off. We pulled up outside the club and saw Maximo’s car out front. I jumped out and tried to walk inside but the bouncer stopped me. “Take you hands off me.” I demanded. He didn’t let go. Miles walked over to him and whispered something in his ear and the man let go of me and let us inside.
The club was in full swing, and I couldn’t find Maximo. I walked to the hallway that led to the office as Miles and James followed me. Miles opened the door to expose Maximo sitting on the sofa and Juliette at the desk. “Can I help you?” Juliette asked Miles.
“Yes, you can.” I answered walking into the office. Maximo turned around, pissed to see me.
“What the fuck are you doing here, Fallon?” He asked me annoyed. He looked me up and down, unhappy to see how I was dressed. It made me smirk.
“Well I am here to party...”
Juliette cut me off, “Well then by all means go party, but we have business to deal with.” She motioned to Maximo. I turned around to leave but made eye contact with Maximo first. I touched James’s chest and left the room. I could see Maximo begin to seethe.
I walked out to the bar and ordered a bottle of tequila. When the bartender was waiting for payment, I told her to “Just put it on Maximo Hernandez’s tab, actually, a round of drinks for everyone on The Hernandez’s tab!” I yelled. Everyone cheered. I climbed up onto the bar and grabbed a bottle of tequila and whiskey. “Line up for shots!” I yelled, and everyone cheered again.
The people lined up for shots, I walked along the bar pouring liquor into hungry mouths. I looked up to the window of the office and could see Maximo looking down at me. I kept pouring liquor and yelled, “Money on the counter to tip the bartenders!” And people threw money on the counter. The bartenders snatched up the money and started the hand me more bottles. Everyone was screaming and cheering, having a great time.
Maximo’s guards approached me, but I walked to the other end of the bar, they were unable to pass all the people lined up for shots. I kept pouring liquor into mouths and the bartenders kept switching out the bottles. James and Miles watched me from the other side of the bar. James had gotten a drink and Miles’s lips were pressed into a hard line.
Before I knew it, Maximo’s guards, James, and Miles were pushing people away from the bar. Maximo walked up to the bar and yelled, “Get the fuck down, Fallon!” The people booed.
“I’m just partying.” I said with a wicked smile. “Get the people back!” I yelled but Maximo grabbed my legs and threw me over his shoulder. I handed one of the bottles of liquor to a random girl on the way out. She squealed in excitement. Maximo threw me into the back of his SUV and told the driver to round the block and park. The driver did so then got out leaving Maximo and I alone.
“That is not how I want my future wife to act. You smell like fucking tequila.”
“Well, I don’t want my future husband fucking whores, but we don’t always get what we ask for, now do we?” He looked like he wanted to hit me, but he just pressed his lips into a thin line.
“Juliette and I were dealing with business, and you chose to make a scene. We are getting married tomorrow whether you like it or not.” He said coolly. He looked over to me before grabbing my leg. I pulled my leg towards me, but he was pissed. He grabbed my arm and pulled me onto his lap. “Why do you feel the need to disobey me, Fallon?”
“What do you want from me, Maximo?” I didn’t have to ask. He pulled my dress down off my shoulders exposing my breasts. He pulled my breast into his mouth and sucked on my nipple. “Here?” I asked nervously.
“Here. There. Anywhere. Anytime. I will take you whenever I want, mi amor.” He pulled my hips into his hips. He pulled my dress up over my ass and sucked on my neck. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled me onto his dick. He slammed his dick into me and held my shoulders down, so I felt all of him in me. I shot my head back and moaned. He held my shoulders tight as I moved my hips up and down on his dick. He grabbed my face with one of his hands, putting his thumb over my mouth. I put it in my mouth and sucked while moving up and down on his dick. He was still mad at me. He pulled his thumb out of my mouth and grabbed the back of my head, holding my hair. He pulled my head back, exposing my neck. He bit my neck, hard. I groaned.
He pulled me off him and pulled my head down to his dick, shoving it in my mouth and coming down my throat. I choked on his cum. I didn’t expect that. I sat up and smacked him across the face. He smiled, grabbed my throat, and pulled me close to his face. “Don’t like when someone abuses your trust?” Then threw me back, I hit the back of the seat and fell over. He got out of the car and went back to the club. The driver got back in and took me back home.
I walked into my room, taking a shower, and laying down. I fell asleep quickly.