Episode 19

One week I stayed away from home, holed up in the mafia headquarters, solving major problems. Weeks that passed almost dragging, because for me it didn't go by fast. I was crazy to be with my Girl, even though she is the way she is, I was already missing her a lot. I only touched her once, to consummate the marriage, which took a month for me to have her all to myself, and now I'm addicted to her, and I want her all the time.

She surprised me, I confess I didn't expect her to be so hot, being so young. I have been with many innocent women, and all of them were inexperienced and barely knew how to make love. But with Elisa, it was completely wonderful. She put on a show of hotness and knows exactly how to make me fall and excited for her, and for that hot and delicious body.

In all honesty, I dare say, that was the best sex I've ever had. I never imagined that I would be so shaken in the way I am now. The desire I feel for Elisa all the time is going beyond my will to not feel anything for her, I cannot control it.

I have never been a loving guy, it's not my strong suit and everyone who lives and interacts with me knows that well. But I liked it, I liked that different affair, and I liked that good feeling of having slept with someone I desire so much, and knowing that she is all mine and no one else's, and no one will change that.

Elisa is amazing, very beautiful, and that perfect body of hers that would make any woman jealous, leaves me drooling over her. I think that's why Keyla torments her so much.

I am sitting in a comfortable chair, at Keyla's house, waiting for that damn woman to return. I heard she had been watching my wife, to go to her and spread gossip with poorly constructed lies. I don't like exes on my back, giving me a headache. but I can quickly resolve this by removing her from my path if she doesn't listen to me one last time. I came to talk to her after receiving a call from the driver who was with Elisa at the pharmacy.

I let a smile escape when I learned that my wife went after Keyla and hit her so hard that she must have left a mark. And I didn't mind, that way she puts herself in her place as an ex, because that's what she is, an ex, a past that I buried many months ago.

Believe me, I am furious as hell, my request was so simple, but she didn't obey. she crossed my orders, and I hate that. I hate disobedient people. I continued sitting there, smoking, until Keyla entered her apartment, locked the door, and walked towards me. As soon as she sees me, she is startled, as if she had seen a demon in front of her. Sure, I don't look like one, but I do worse things than a demon, I wouldn't be surprised if even he is afraid of me.

"Hi, my love, good to see you here," she said, walking towards me. She comes up to me and tries to hug me, but I push her, making her fall on the sofa behind her. "What's the problem now?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Shut up," I said, slapping her in the face. She looks at me, shrinking in fear.

"What's gotten into your feeble mind, huh? how can you disregard my order? I told you not to come near me or my wife. Wasn't that what I said or am I wrong?" I asked, watching her shake her head.

Keyla says nothing, just looks at me with those innocent victim eyes, and that makes me even more irritated. because I know she's not innocent at all, she's cunning and shameless. I let anger guide me, I grab her by the hair so hard that she complains of pain. I took off my belt, and told her to lift her dress, and she obeys, crying, but she obeys. I gave her ten belt lashes on her pale back, and with each lash, I told her to count, and if she counted wrong, I would go back to number one. The marks on her back were swollen and red, and some of them were bleeding.

"Never disobey my orders again puttana, or things will get ugly for you." I said, tightening my grip on her neck, making her look into my eyes, so she knows I'm not joking. "Today I hit you, but I left you with your miserable life. However, if you disobey me again, I will kill you." I released her.

I remember how I met Keyla, she was left at my nightclub because her parents were gambling, drinking, and borrowing money to gamble, and losing it all. They eventually gave her as payment. The first time I saw her, I was enchanted. I was crazy about her for a long time.

At the time, she was a virgin, and I was the one who took that away, and since then we have been involved. I showered her with luxury, jewelry, and gave her the apartment she is living in now. However, we had an agreement: "All the luxury she wanted" in exchange for sex and nothing more. That was the deal. We had nothing, other than a simple arrangement.

I made it clear from the start that on the day one of us wanted to leave this relationship, we would, but no one would hurt the other. But I think she must have hit her pretty head and forgotten, it's not possible.

After giving Keyla a good beating, I adjusted my belt in my pants and went back to the mafia headquarters. I spent the whole day working, hours and hours in the office, trying in various ways to find the bastard who stole my containers. If he wasn't so smart, I'd bet he was Santana himself. The guy appears, disappears, and then you can't find him anymore, I don't know what kind of magic he's using.