"Could you attend us?" When I turn around I see the man who fainted when he saw me, “it's that you do it in a pleasant way,” he smiles.
"Okay," I say without being able to refuse, "tell me what you want to order and I'll bring it to you." He looks me in the eye and says nothing.
I raise my eyebrows, confused by his insistent gaze, “you won't faint again will you?"
The older man slowly denies, “where are you from?" His question freaks me out, I look at him confused.
"I'm from Puerto Rico," I smile at him, "I'm Latina, I hope that doesn't bother you."
He hastily shook his head, “of course not, I like Latinos," he smiles, "Are you Yazahib's girlfriend?" With a huge smile and a nod, I answer his question. "Girl ... you should rest, please agree to join my daughter, Caroline and me.”
I gently refuse, "I have to work, I really like to do it." I look at the people, “I don't fit into this world ... the east west,” I point to the bar, my colleagues and finally the empty tray that I carry in my hands.
"But you are the girlfriend of the most important businessman in the country, you shouldn't work, not this."
A funny laugh escapes from my mouth, "I'm not ashamed of my work or my surroundings. I am very proud of this. My thing is not to depend on a man, Yazahib agreed to be with me and he respects who I am. Well, he does it his way.”
The man smiles, “that's true."
Someone whispers in my ear as he hugs me from behind. Turning, Yazahib he smiles at me, “I'm going to get very jealous if you keep talking to my partner.”
I look at the man and smile, “the gentleman was only inviting me to have a drink with him, his daughter and your ex, I tilt my head, in addition, he was the only one who felt sorry for me,” I pull on his jacket and kiss his lips, “but I must continue working, see you at home,” when I am going to go so that he does not say anything to me, Yazahib stops me and when I look at him, his serious gesture and penetrating gaze are unfazed.
"Go change and I want you here in 5 minutes," I bite my lip at his authoritative tone. "What's wrong?" He asks at my stillness.
"It's okay ... it's just that ... I ..." I look away, "I didn't bring the dress, I want to continue working." Yazahib pressed my arm with a little more force. "Honey please ..." I look at him with a frown, but he doesn't relax the gesture and pulls me to an empty room.
"What did you say?" He asks in a growl.
“I haven't brought the dress, I don't want to be at that part, Yazahib,” I look into his eyes, “love, I want to work, allow me to do this, you forced me to leave my job at the bar, don't take away this right.”
He gets more mad every second, "I told you, you have to be by my damn side!" He yells, losing control.
Annoyed by the way he yelled at me, I look straight at him, “well no Yazahib, I will not allow you to force me to leave my job, I will not consent to it," I tell him in a firm voice without looking away. "I do not agree with this, I do not want to depend on you financially. I know you can give me everything, but I want to have my things for my effort, I do not want everything easy, in my life nothing has been like this!” I scream furiously, “you cannot control me.”
Yazahib takes a step forward and holding me at the nape firmly, looks me in the eye, “your life since you're with me is easy, you don't need to work as an employee, you're the boss!" His threatening tone of voice scares me "and I can control you whenever I want, because you're mine! You understand? Mine!” I try to back off and Yazahib won't allow it, “now let's go home, right now.”
I refuse and let go, “no, I won't go." Seeing him walk quickly in my direction, I close my eyes and scream after the impact with the sofa. Yazahib has put me to bed and furiously undresses me while he kisses me. I reciprocate his kisses and also undress him, we always argue and end up having sex, apparently he solves everything with sex and even if it's wrong I enjoy it. “Aaahhh” I scream when he penetrates me urgently, “love… oh god…” my nails dig into his back with force. My man is made a beast, the way he penetrates me is so overwhelming and pleasant that I cannot contain my moans.
"I hate when you take me the opposite, I hate that you don't allow me to take care of you," he says between grunts, still moving with precision. "When are you going to understand that you can't be without me? I'm the one who's in charge, I'm the one who sets the rules, damn Daniel… you drive me crazy” he turns me on all fours and penetrates me again hard, “you must obey me,” he spanks me, “do my will,” he gives me another spanking. My control disappears and there is only desire and a lot of pleasure left, I am so aroused that I am on the verge of an orgasm.
“No, you are not my boss Yazahib, you are my boyfriend and you cannot control my life,” his shoves interrupt me violently, my sex is soaked with my elixir, “never… I will never do your will, that never,” I feel like he spanks me with force, that gesture makes me reach an intense orgasm.
“Then I will have to make you change your mind, you will follow every order I give you, you will be completely mine, not just your body and heart, your thoughts, actions and decisions will be mine,” every word he says comes out of his mouth with anger, with resentment and disgust. It really annoys him a lot that I don't do his will, “do you feel how your body responds to me?” My whole body trembles from his delicious penetrations and from the great orgasm that he has produced, “so will every atom of your body,” after penetrating me a few more seconds he cums deep in my cavity, “and the best thing is, you'll work for me and we'll have a child soon,” he growls and bites my back. I faint from the fatigue of that intense moment that he has given me.
"You won't be able to control me, Yazahib," I whisper, exhausted, I don't think he heard me.