~Viviana~
We spent the entire day holed up in the cabin. In the afternoon, we decided to have a little party of our own. The boys took charge of the barbecue while the girls and I made green beans, green salad with apples, cranberries, and pepitas.
The three of us lounge in the pool in our swimsuits, watching the boys by the grill fool around from time to time.
“Have you talked to him yet?” I asked Tina, nudging her side from glaring at her phone.
“No,” she said without missing a beat.
“Talk to who?” Maya inquired, swimming to where we are, resting her forearms on the edge of the pool. I handed her a glass of mimosa.
“Nico,” I jutted
~Viviana~I shivered as soon as my robe parted in the middle, revealing the barely there red satin babydoll I had underneath.Roman’s gaze trailed down my body, leaving a burning ache in its wake. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, seeing I had nothing apart from the babydoll.“Coño,” he groaned, slowly guiding the robe down my shoulder. The air was warm as it gently swept over my skin, but I shivered under his gaze dark with sinful promises. “Do you plan on giving me a heart attack, muñeca?”I slapped his shoulder, blushing. “You’re so dramatic sometimes.” Deep inside, I’m damn pleased with the silhouette of his arousal straining on his sweatpants, taking pride in turning this beautiful man on.
~Viviana~“Roman, please….” I moaned, flinging my head side to side while I tug on the robe belt wrapped around my wrist. With my permission, Roman bounded my hands on the headboard as soon as he tore the second orgasm out of his promise of seven.I cried from overstimulation, legs shaking, spine tingling, as I begged him to never stop from eating me out. Caring about our housemates was the last thing on my mind.Roman had my knees spread wide by his hands. His body slotted between my thighs as he dived back and sucked my clit into his mouth.I was a mess, my head, and my body, but he keeps at it, devouring me like a starved man. His tongue flicked at my entrance, nose pressed against my clit, arousing me further. He kept a firm hold on my hips, keepin
~Viviana~The serious need to relieve my bladder woke me up in the morning. I was exhausted beyond belief and sore everywhere but satisfied. This vacation has been really good for me.I shivered, chills enveloping me in the absence of Roman’s warmth. I frowned, peeking at the time on my phone. It’s only two in the morning.Naked, I headed to the bathroom, hoping to find him there, but it was empty. After relieving my bladder, I washed my hands and picked up the red babydoll and robe Roman folded neatly on the bedroom bench.Barefoot, with my phone clutched in one hand, I searched the balcony first but still found no trace of him. Dimmed warm white corner light illuminated the hallways as I made my way downstairs. Silence filled the cabin and my bare feet bare
~Roman~I should be happy with Viviana’s positive reaction after hearing the heated exchange back in the shed. I’m not even sure how much she heard, but it doesn’t definitely look pretty from her point of view. It was clear that we had been going behind her back instead of asking her directly. I should’ve asked her, but I was a coward. I was so scared of losing her.This was supposed to be a rest for us, this little weekend getaway. Not just for the girls, but mostly for us three. These last three weeks had been punishing, mentally and physically, for everyone in the Outlaws. The news of the Spanish mafia’s return in Las Mencía put the entire club, if not the entire town, in turmoil. I thought we could rest peacefully for another night, but I guess rest is just an empty word for people like us.
~Viviana~A month has gone by since the weekend we had been in the barrio. Roman and I are still together, technically, but our relationship status is as good as non-existent. It was my choice. It was the right thing to do, but sometimes, doing the right thing meant succumbing to the painful melancholy.“Why do we have to do this?” Roman asked when he drove me home the next day. We were inside his car. The weight of my decision to put everything between us on hold while they were doing their research on my father is looming over us like smoke filling my lungs.“Trust me,” I croaked, biting my tears back. “You’ll need to have a clear head when you find out everything you need to know.”Roman chuckled sarcastically, “I don&rs
Two Years Ago.~Viviana~Have you ever felt like your heart was trapped in the pipes of your throat and you couldn’t breathe? That’s what I was feeling now while dad’s Jeep gained speed.He kept glancing at the rearview mirror, stepping on the gas when the headlight of another car flashed behind us.“Vee,” he said ever so calmly. I glanced at him, unable to form any words. “Can you do me a favor, princess?” I nod in response, feeling the weight of the situation upon us. That car had been on our tail since we left the campground. It was parked a few cars away from our Jeep and when we left, it also roared to life. I didn’t find anything unusual about it until Dad started to drive like he’s a racer. “Open the glov
~Roman~Finally, this excruciating torture of not seeing Viviana will come to an end. Being without her was the hardest part of it all. There were countless nights that I’ve gawked like a stalker in front of their home, breaking my promise to her. This distance she imposed between us has proven to be the toughest punishment I had to endure. I get it, I really do. The Outlaws are back on track and we’ve strengthened our lines against this rising Spanish mafia. Although we still haven’t found who Sol is, we gained control over the peace and order of Las Mencía.The address Viviana gave me was not that hard to find. The blaring echo of the collegiate party resonates through the entire street. I slipped out of my car and patiently waited for Viviana.A few girls came up to me offering an invitat
~Viviana~We haven’t gone back to bed. After his confession, I urged him that I couldn’t wait until sunrise before we talk about this. I had to know. So here we are, in Nico’s penthouse in the City at two in the morning. In my current state of mind, Roman didn’t want to explain things to me little by little. That was his original plan, to spoon-feed me the truth like I was some toddler. I appreciate it really, but considering the situation, going slow is the last thing I need.“Are you okay?” Roman asked, killing the engine of his car after carefully pulling over in the visitor’s parking lot. The place was entirely deserted apart from empty cars lined up soaking in gloomy fluorescent lights.“No,” I said honestly. My mind was in chaos and I didn’t know what