Fear me

I Don't Want To Go

Catalina

Bianca had moved her things here yesterday. She was already making herself feel right at home. Adriano made everyone cater to her every whim. I was annoyed. I didn't want to leave my room but Adriano forced me to come to every breakfast, every dinner, and every party. He wanted me to see him with her but I wasn't going to let that drive me crazy.

"Adriano, your so funny," I heard Bianca chuckle. I rolled my eyes as I walked past them and went to the garden.

"Hello, dear,"

"Good morning, Celina," Adriano's mother wanted to have tea with me this morning.

"How are you?" she asked.

"I don't know, things have been weird but I guess I can't say I am not good," I told her. "Have you found anything out about?" I paused.

"No, nothing, I am so sorry but I won't stop trying," Celina told me. "Your father was good at keeping his secrets locked away tight."

"I wish I could just talk to him, maybe he would," Celina interrupted me.

"He wouldn't. He is good at this game. He knows as long as he has that information he is safe. My son promised me he wouldn't kill your father until we found your mother," Celina explained.

"You think he will keep his word?" I asked.

"He better," she smirked before she sipped her tea.

Later That Day

"We should go somewhere," Bianca said. I rolled my eyes as she placed her hand on Adriano's bicep. We were eating dinner and I had to endure Bianca flirting with my husband throughout each course. She barely acknowledged anyone else at the table.

"I could use another honeymoon," I smiled. Bianca looked over at me and dropped her hand.

"Where shall we go?" Adriano asked coyly. I glared at him. Was he really entertaining her idea? I couldn't figure him out.

"Greece, I have a few friends I would love to see and there's this glorious hotel by the sea I love staying at," Bianca said.

"Greece it is," Adriano said. Bianca cheered and went to go give Adriano a hug. I slammed my hands on the table. I was about to get up and leave but Adriano suddenly said. "Be sure to pack your bathing suit, Catalina."

"She's coming?" Bianca asked.

"Of course, she is my wife," Adriano responded.

"I don't want to go," I said sternly.

"Too bad," Adriano smirked. "We leave tomorrow." Adriano got up and waltz his way upstairs.

"Bastard," I whispered to myself.

The next day, I was woken up by servants and maids. They pushed me off my bed and took me into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and put on the clothes they left out for me. They had packed three bags for me and had already put them in the SUV waiting downstairs. I didn't want to go downstairs but Vicente had come to get me.

"Coming?" he asked.

"Are you?" I questioned back.

"I am," he smiled.

"Really," I said excitedly.

"Am I interrupting anything?" Adriano said harshly. I shook my head and ran downstairs. The brothers followed me. I got in the car and slid towards the window. Adriano sat in the front and Vicente in the middle between me and Bianca. I was surprised Adriano let me sit next to Vicente but I was glad he didn't sit next to Bianca. She moped the entire car ride to the airport.

Once we were on the plane, Bianca rushed to sit next to Adriano. I sat across from them and Vicente sat in front of me.

"I really need a drink," Vicente said. The flight attendant came over and bent forward revealing her cleavage to Vicente and then said " What can I get you, sir?"

"Old fashioned," he said. She slowly sauntered towards the back of the plane and made his drink. I rolled my eyes at both of them.

"I could really use a fuc-,"

"Vicente," I said abruptly. "Please, don't."

"What," he laughed. I could feel Adriano's eyes on me. I looked from the corner of my eyes. He smiled slowly and then continued to talk to Bianca. After six hours on the plane, and six hours to go, I decided to get some sleep.

"Want to have some fun?" I heard a whisper in my ear. I was going to open my eyes but then HIS voice said "Keep them closed." He pulled me up and lead me to the back of the plane. "Excited?" His voice was soft and seductive. It came out smooth and his whispers caressed my ear. I licked my lips in response. He walked behind me and with both hands tore my top open. The buttons went flying. I heard them as they landed.

"Keep those eyes closed," he said. He unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down. Suddenly, I felt a bite on my asscheek.

"Adriano!" I yelled. He then smacked my ass.

"Get on the bed," he said roughly. I obeyed and crawled on the bed. "Get on all fours." I did. He smacked my ass again, harder this time. He smacked my ass over and over again. I knew my cheek would be red. He hovered over me and whispered again.

"I am going to f**k you hard," his whisper went from smooth to harsh. "I have been wanting this all day." I heard him take off his clothes.

"Keep those eyes clothes," he said.

Another smack and then he was suddenly inside me. I inched up on the bed with the force he was pounding me with. I curled my fingers around the sheet underneath me.

"f**k!" he groaned.

"Adriano," I moaned. "f**k ME, f**k ME HARDER!" He wrapped my hair around his fist and tugged it. My head was pulled back. The pain mixed with the pleasure that was consuming all my senses. He gripped my hair harder and pulled me towards his chest. He cupped my breasts and squeezed hard.

"Tell me you love it," he said.

"I love it," I said. "I love-"

"This is not love," he whispered. "I am not in love."

"Adriano," he slammed into me harder and deeper. As if to prove a point. His arms went from my breast to my throat. The overlapped and tightened.

"OPEN YOUR EYES!" He yelled. I did. There was a mirror in front of the bed. I saw the man I was supposed to FEAR. THE KILLER, THE MONSTER.

I turned to look him in the eyes. He lowered his gaze to meet mine. He kissed me passionately as his grip loosened around my throat.

"I am not afraid," I said. "Do your worst."