Chapter 4 ETHEN

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ETHEN POV Sometimes I wander if this guy is related to me much less my twin. My dad is going to kill him for the stunt he pulled this morning,  I can hear dad "EDWIN SANTIAGO YOU ARE FOURTEEN WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO STOP THIS s**t". The fucker almost burnt down the kitchen playing a prank on mom. He got some to make everything in plastic but solid and it look so real. Mom put the plastic pot on the stove turned her back to prep, I could just imagine her face. Now here we are sitting with these two and he is harassing them, god he's going to get a beat down someday, when I'm not there. We're sitting waiting for someone to take our order and I look outside and see a white 2 door BMW park as I'm about to turn to face Edwin opposite me, but my attention was caught I swear everything moved in slow motion, an angel jumps out of the passenger side, her blonde long hair cascading down her back to meet her waist line, she turned and I was caught in her baby blue eyes. My mouth is probably open but I don't care. I soon collect myself when I see the two goons jump out of the back seat standing on either side of her, 'who is she?' and the drive walks up to the side of her and place his hand on the small of her back, before walking her in. He's probably 'the boyfriend', 'disappointed' my subconscious said to me. I couldn't help myself I continued to staring at her, she wore an oversize white hoodie, a blue stone washed cropped high waist distressed  jeans and white converse. Her blonde hair was now in a big messy bun with her bangs just above her eyes, somewhere between outside and the boot behind us she tied it up, giving me a better view of her face. There is a god, I smile internally and thank him, she sat facing me while the 'boyfriend' sat next to her. My guess is he noticed me staring and sized me up. I didn't look at him but knowing he was staring at me I gave him a lop sided smile. Yeah I know I'm cocky and he could give me a beet down but I know these two and my brother got my back and anyway I can handle myself. 'Who is this Beauty? And why haven't I seen her before?' I think I'll call him 'Beasty' it suits him 'If that's what you into I can be your Beast and you my Beauty'. What does he think his tattoos make him tough well you have another thing coming if you don't stop staring at me.  She bite her bottom lip as she decides what she want to have, oh my, and why am I so affected by that. I wonder what she sounds like when ...'Ahem' what her voice sounds like. At this point I'm totally ignoring the conversation at our table and I'm so focused on there table, well her, I want to hear her say something anything but tells Beasty her order so soft I only see her lips move.  Isaac broke my trans whispering in my ear, "Stop staring, the boss don't want any trouble with Russo's guys, that's Jace and his, and his daughter" I swear my eyes must have jumped out of its sockets. I pulled myself together. When I look over at Beasty, I mean Jace, if looks could kill I'd be dead. The waitress placed the plates on the table and I tried my best not to look over at there table after. Hey the key word is try, I stole some glance at her trying not to be noticed for the rest of the meal. I did not speak although loud mouth could not shut up I ignored him and go lost in my thoughts. When I was finished breakfast I when to the restroom leaving them to take care of the bill. Looking at my reflection in the mirror I tried to pull myself together.  What is wrong with me, is it teenage hormones, she is gorgeous though, I need to wipe that thought out of my head because when she leaves here Russo is going to put her back in the box where he's been hiding her. We live in the same city and this is the first time I'm seeing her and further more I'm the last person she would be ever come near. Everyone knows Bloods and Reapers don't mix.  Washing my hands I notice Jace walking in the restroom and that was my cue to leave, but as I'm exiting through the door I could of sworn I heard him say "don't even think about it". I walked off shaking my head, who does he thinks he is, the nerve of this asshole. I was so caught up with him that I was not looking where I was going and I bumped into someone. "Ope!" Not just someone, her. Her head hit my chest, her tiny frame pressed on me for a few brief seconds as I held her waist to steady her and it felt good.  I stared at her hands on my chest not being able to move. This close I could smell her. She smelt like Coconut Milk and Jasmine.  "Sorry" caught my attention and I dropped my hands. 'So soft spoken' I cleared my throat because I swear I lost my voice, "It's ok, I wasn't looking." I turned to the side so she can pass and I can get a look at her as she walk away "Ethen" I said and she froze and turned and looked up at me. Do you know who am I because you look shocked. What is that look I see? Or is it you are unaware of your beauty? Before she could reply, Jace or should I say Beasty voice boomed "Is everything ok, Princess?" and she quickly recovered and shook her head. Now I know he can not be your boyfriend, he' s just hired help. I turned and walk back to the table not wanting to cause any unwanted trouble. The guys were ready by the time I got back to the table, before I headed out the door she was walking back to their boot with Beasty on tow. I looked at her directly in her eye, I wanted one last look and I took a mental picture of her not sure if I would ever see her again. We were parked directly to the front of the restaurant and she sat by the window and if I'm not mistaken she was staring at the van. Was she looking for me, not that she would be able to see through the tint. Just the thought of her looking for me did something to me, 'WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH ME' ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I've been staring at the ceiling in my room for an hour. As soon as we got home I went straight to my room. Ed was hot on my trail and as I got to the door he stop me from closing it. "Brother don't think I didn't notice you checking out the hot blonde at breakfast"  "So, whats the problem?"  "Nothing my brother, what I didn't understand is why didn't you talk to her?" "She's a Russo, Isaac caught me steering and filled me in" "Oh... is he sure I never saw her before and I don't think Russo is that good to hide a daughter for so long." "Forget it ..." I closed my door and her I am. I closed my eye and think about her, I don't even know her name, f*****g Beasty, would she have replied if he didn't show up? He can't be your boyfriend, he's with Marcello's ex Heather? What is your name? I try to image how my name would role of her thong. Her lips how would it taste? I imagined she was here next to me kissing me. Kissing so slow going down my neck, my chest, down my V line, lower until shes kneeling between my legs. Slipping my shorts down, she would grab hold of my d**k with both of her little hands as she slowly stroking up and down. Those blue eyes glued to mine looking so seductive, she bites he lower lip and when she releases it, a soft moan escapes her mouth. As she continue to stroke me picking up the pace, says in a raspy seductive voice ever "Baby wont you come for me" and I explode without having to be asked twice.  I open my eyes and she was not here and I have c*m all over my hand and shorts. It was just a dream.
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