Our Mission

Chapter 13

Was I jealous, mad, stressed ? I don't know.

He wrapped his hand around my neck pulling me towards him. "Do what you're told for once and go to your fucking room" He snapped, letting go of his grip and pushing me away harshly.

I looked to the side of him to see Sergio and Mauricio quickly turn around like they weren't just watching Lorenzo and me.

I couldn't bear being in the same room with all three of them any longer. The fact that they thought it was okay to speak to me like that infuriated me, I just didn't have it in me to argue any further. I glared at Lorenzo before turning around and walking myself out of his office.

"That doesn't mean I'm finished with you, Isabella" Lorenzo called out, I didn't even bother turning around and just continued walking down the hall to my room.

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The shower's warm water ran down my body relaxing my muscles but burning my fresh cuts. The blood and dirt washing off and going down the drain. I grabbed the shampoo from the corner shelf, squirting a decent amount into my palm, and began lathering it in my hair before hearing my doorknob jiggle, shit.

"What the fuck" I yelled quickly covering my private areas with my hands as Lorenzo walked in with a smirk on his face. 

He ignored me and took off his tear-up shirt that was covered in blood along with his slacks. , I couldn't help but watch as his muscles flex with every move.

"What the hell are you doing" I shouted stopping him from continuing. He looked at me still with the stupid smirk on his face as he pulled down his boxers giving me a perfect view of his whole body.

My eyes trailed back up to his as he walked his way to the door of the shower, just as he opened it I put my hand on his hard chest trying to prevent him from coming in but he quickly pulled it away slamming me against the marble wall and grabbing both my wrist holding them above my head.

"What is it that you called me" He muttered in my ear before looking back at me. His breath tickled my ear, sending chills down my back. I felt a wetness between my legs, Why am I turned on right now when I should be upset.

"A.Piece.Of.Shit" I smirked, he clenched his jaw before letting out a chuckle. I joined in knowing it will make him even more upset which made me feel better at how much I could affect him.

"Oh bella, I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't ever think about disrespecting me again" He growled, letting go of my wrists that were once held above my head. He wrapped a hand around my neck, lightly applying pressure.

"It wouldn't be so hard to earn my respect if you knew how to treat women. One by keeping your fucking hands to yourself and two calling them by their names instead of a whore or slut" I spat, trying to pull his hand off of me.

"I've always called you my bella but I guess you can be my little slut" He said, shoving two fingers inside of me, making me gasp from the sudden surprise. The intense feeling that I should hate but end up loving making me press my thighs together.

"Open your fucking legs" He demanded. I did as he said, his fingers curling up inside of me as they rapidly slid in and out. I grabbed him by his neck pulling him towards me and smashing my lips onto his, quickly diving my tongue in and massaging it against his.