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I turned on my heels not wanting to see the sight of Natalia fucking Angel. I knew I was attracted to Angel but I didn’t think I’d feel so jealous seeing him with another woman. The door had made a sound when I went back in and I wasn’t sure if he heard it.

I folded my knees to my chest wrapping my hands around my legs. My heart was thudding fast and painfully. I fought hard to hold back my tears but it defeated me.

I was hurt, really hurt like I had never been before. It surprised me yet made me realize one thing. I wasn’t just lusting after Angel, I wanted him to myself. I laughed amidst my tears ridiculing my thoughts and feelings.

It was one thing to lust after your stepbrother but totally insane to want the man who not only hurt you but bought you as his whore and kept you under his roof against your will.

To think I had told Camilo she was having the Stockholm syndrome when in fact I was the one experiencing it. I had to be crazy.

I snapped out of my thoughts as the door suddenly opened to reveal Angel glaring at me and Natalia behind him rubbing his shoulder while with a sly smile on her face.

Angel

I left the room hoping to give the ladies some privacy, they looked quite uncomfortable with me being there and at the same time I went to meet Knight to discuss business. A new shipment of our drugs were arriving tonight and I needed to make sure that everything was going smoothly.

After spending some hours discussing with my men and meeting up with the Cop Javier, I decided to head back to my room. I was certain Florentine was done with Thea. A smile stretched my lip as I thought of being alone with Thea.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Goodness! What was I getting myself into? My heart and mind were conflicting. I was happy to see her again even though all she gave me was angry glares and at the same time I wanted to get her off my mind because with each passing second I felt drawn to her.

I cursed under my breath and hastened my step back to my room. I opened the door and a familiar figure greeted me. Damn it! How the fuck did I forget about her existence?

Natalia.

My ex whore, I had gotten rid of her a month ago and was getting ready to pick a new one. Thea caught my attention instantly when I saw her dancing at the pole. I had wanted her from the very first day but seeing her that night with the sexiest performance I had ever witnessed I vowed to make her mine.

I knew about Natalia’s outrage with Thea the night I slept with her but it was something common to me. Girls fighting each other for me. I guess it watered my ego so I let it be.

“What the fuck are you doing in my space?” I asked harshly not happy about the intrusion. She frowned and walked towards me seductively swaying her hips so alluringly that I wanted to grab and squeeze them in an instant. Her fingers played on my chest and I stiffened at the effect on me.

She was fucking sexy and a good rider as well. I guess I just got bored of her but now I needed something to distract me from my thoughts about Thea.

“Tell me you’re kidding.” She said softly staring into my eyes while I looked down on her with creased brows. I was quizzical.

“About?” I asked not getting her point. She huffed and I could see the dissapointment in her face.

“You brought me home remember? I wouldn’t be here half naked and waiting for you to fuck me like you always do.” I blinked realization hitting me. Of course I brought her home. No other stripper had impressed me ever since I saw Thea dancing at the pole so I decided to give Natalia another shot seeing that she had been bugging and throwing herself at me ever since I dumped her. She was desperate to have me back in her cunt.

I always fucked her in another room anytime I brought her home and sometimes I fucked her in my sitting room but never on my bed.

I chuckled and bit my lip. Then I trailed my hands to the back of her waist before tugging her hard to my chest. She whimpered and looked at me with dreamy eyes. I could tell she was wet already.

She rubbed her breast against my chest, her soft lips parted seductively as she let out low moans.

I trailed my other hand to the back of her neck pulling her face towards me before pressing her back against the couch headrest. My lips were a breath length away from her and I could feel her warm breath on my face.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked teasing her lips with mine and nuzzling at the same time.

“Yes, yes Angel. Please fuck me.” A pleasurable cry left her lips as she pushed herself desperately into my arms. She was always needy and I liked her for that.

“Easy, whore,” I whispered before grabbing her lips hungrily in mine. She moaned into my mouth as I tasted her with my tongue. She reciprocated my kiss and my dick throbbed inside my pants.

I was fucking hard and horny.

I drove my fingers into her hair pushing her face into mine as I kissed her more hungrily biting her lower lip before pulling away.

“Go to the couch.” I ordered and spanked her butts. She hurried towards the couch and I followed suit. She was sitting with her legs spread apart. Her long finger nails are playing with the strip of her thong. She began touching herself while looking at me then she bit her lips to supress a moan. I was so aroused and didn’t hesitate to grab both her legs.

I lifted her to my waist while she wrapped her legs around it. I sat back on the chair with her on top of me getting ready for some good fuck.