Taking Back What Is His...
"Why are you back Mateo? I thought you?" I stopped talking when his face glared towards me.
"What? That I went back to Hell where I belong?" taking a slow step trapping me between his body and desk.
"N-o. I just-"
Grabbing my chin hard and bringing it up to look into his dark eyes, Mateo smirked. The dangerous smirk he would give when he was going to do something to hurt someone.
Pressing his body on me I hissed from the position we were in. "You are hurting me."
"Hurting you?" pulling away but not letting go of my chin. "Oh baby girl." cooing like he used to to antagonize me.
Letting my chin go, he caressed my cheek with his fingertips sending chills down my body. The familiar sensation that I thought I would never miss.
In a blink of an eye, Mateo had his strong hand behind my neck, my face now a few inches from his menacing one. "Mi Katia... you will know hurt very soon. I have years to make up for the hurt you gave me. I'm taking back what is mine... and this time, no one will stop me."
Mateo Sanchez: Handsome, charming, dangerous and vengeful...
Katia Solis: Everything he lost and came back to get...