It had been a week since Dax's proposal and the events with my father. Dax took my phone and gave me a new one so I couldn't look at the messages from my father. He told me he did it to protect me.
I thanked him for doing it. I didn't want to receive any more messages from him.
What hurt also was that Will had gone. No one had seen him since he left with us that day. Liam came back with some moons but he had no idea where Will had gone. I wanted to contact him but Liam said nothing will happen. He had tried to contact Will but had no reply.
It hurt a lot over the last few days but I had to move on from it. I could only look at the future and help Dax and his family end my father and the Swedish.
"Nous devons trouver une faiblesse aux sirènes afin de les éliminer. (We must find a weakness to the Sirens in order to end them.)" a moon named Ames stated.
"Nous ne connaissons aucune des faiblesses qu'ils ont maintenant. (We do not know any weaknesses they have now.)" Lance replied with same cold voice as Ames. "Nous devons découvrir leur prochain déménagement et planifier à l'avance lorsque nous savons. (We have to discover their next move and plan ahead when we know.)"
I have no idea what they were saying. I knew a bit of French but not a lot. I just moved my eyes to Lance who was talking to Ames and everyone else. Liam was seated next to Rebecca who was whispering softly in his ear. She appeared to be translating for him.
"What are they saying?" I asked Dax as he was seated next to me.
"They are discussing our next move against your father," his voice was low in my ear. "They are seeing if your father has a weakness."
I moved my eyes back to Lance and Ames talking for a few seconds before turning back to Dax. He was still looking at me, waiting for my response.
"There is one weakness I think he has."
"Silencieuse!" Dax shouted.
The amount of authority in his voice made everyone stop talking.
It was a turn on.
Shit. I can't get turned on now!
"My father had a drug business that has been doing well in the last three years," I said slowly. "It started to bring in more money for us to invest in other businesses."
"Je ne savais pas que Wayne avait emprunté cette voie. (I wasn't aware Wayne went down that route.)" Ames grunted.
I blinked at the French words he spoke. Dax whispered low to me and translated the words which I nodded.
"English please Ames," I snapped at him which earned me a snicker from Lance. "The drug business was a secret my father kept from his enemies because if they knew then they could easily destroy it."
I sat back in my chair with my fingernails tapping on the table.
"Secondly, the location is unknown to us. All I know is that it is somewhere in Mexico."
"Excellente," Lance grinned. "Where in Mexico?"
"What part of 'unknown to us' do you not understand?" Dax smirked at Lance.
"Va te faire foutre," Lance growled at Dax.
"That has surprised me that he placed his drug business in Mexico," I heard Joel say. I saw he was sat at the front of the table with his arm crossed. It was the first time he spoke at this meeting.
"Why is that surprising?" Liam asked.
"The Mexicans are very close allies to us. We work very closely with them." Joel replied.
"Surely, they would have seen something suspicious going in and out of Mexico." I stated.
"Possibly," Joel answered. "Might be worth a trip over."
"I can head over tomorrow to see how they are doing," Dax said next to me.
Joel nodded. "Head there as soon as you can, before Wayne makes the next move."
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The meeting ended quickly after Joel told Dax to head out quickly. Still, Dax confirmed it would be tomorrow so he could contact the Mexican Mafia beforehand.
I decided to have a shower before tonight. Rebecca had organised a meal for us all to attend. It was a meal to give our respects to Mike and the other moons who died over the last few days.
I didn't want to turn up at this meal looking how I felt. I had to make myself look amazing for this meal.
I must have spent an hour in the shower, feeling the hot water spray over my body. I let the water burn away the feelings my father left behind after what had happened over the past few days.
I wrapped a towel around my body and left the bathroom. I stopped at the door looking at the bed to see Dax sat at the end. His white shirt was undone so his slightly tanned skin was revealed. His phone was in his hand and was against his ear. His voice was low as he was speaking French on the phone.
I watched him out of the corner of my eye as I changed into my matching navy blue bra and panties. I slid my black hoodie on. It stopped at my mid-thighs. I turned and walked back over to Dax. I slipped onto his lap and he wrapped his free arm around my waist. I pressed my face into his neck and inhaled his scent.
"Tenez-moi au courant de leurs mouvements. Je veux savoir s'ils repassent dans mon pays." His voice was stern and cold at the same time as he spoke on the phone.
I placed a hot kiss on his neck which he growled in response. Either it was what I did or someone said something to him on the phone.
I moved my body to slide off his lap but his arm around my waist held me tighter and he soon pulled me back against his chest.
"Stay," his voice was low as he spoke to me.
"Je ne te parlais pas. Je parlais à ma fiancée." He rested his chin on my shoulder. His free hand started to slip under my hoodie and move across my bare back. "Oui, seulement récemment. Tenez-moi au courant Spear." He pulled the phone away from his ear and threw it on the bed next to him.
"Anything happened?" I asked as I pulled away from his neck.
"No, I'm just making sure the Swedish or your father has not passed over our borders. I don't want a repeat from last time Isabella."
"When are you leaving to go to Mexico?"
"In the morning, the jet will be taking us there."
"Us? Meaning I'm going to."
"Yes, Lance and Ames will be coming as well. I think Ella might come with us too."
"I do miss Lance, we haven't spoken properly in days."
Dax lifted me off his lap and placed me on the bed with him leaning over me. His blue eyes were dark at the words that left my mouth.
"What about me amour?" he asked darkly.
I looked at him through hooded eyes. I lifted my hands and moved them up to his chest and leaned up to push his shirt off his shoulders.
"I always miss you Dax, when you're not here." I continued to move my hands until they were wrapped around his neck and my right hand tugged at the ends of his black hair. "You did turn me on before in that meeting."
"What about now?" he lowered his face towards me so our lips were almost touching.
I whimpered at his touch as his hands skimmed over my thighs and spread them apart. His fingers danced over my skin as they reached my panties that I was wearing and pulled them down my legs.
He stopped moving as his finger rubbed over my core which sent me into a whimpering mess.
"Isabella,"
"Yes, please Dax." I gasped as he pushed two of his digits inside me.
I could never get over how good he made me feel like this. The number of amazing orgasms he had created was getting lost in the pleasure from his fingers, mouth and teeth alone before he thrusted inside me.
He finally pulled my hoodie off my head and undid my bra which left me bare in front of him. His mouth made its way to my neck where he sucked and bit leaving me with marks.
His hot mouth trailed down until he hit my breasts. His mouth covered my left nipple and he sucked and gave it enough attention. He moved over to the right and gave it just as much attention as the other.
I tug my nails into his back as I whimpered from the pleasure of his mouth alone.
It felt like he was pushing every feeling into this to get over almost losing me to my father. God knows what I would have done if I was held by my father for life.
The rush of my orgasm hit me hard as he pulled out and pressed his face in-between my breasts. His breath tickled my nipples as he let out his breath.
We lay there for some time just listening to each other's breath.
No matter what happens, I'm glad I had Dax.
He was always worth everything.