Chapter 6

Arman’s pov

“Oh yes ,Arman.God I’ve missed you so much”Sasha moaned out loudly as I pumped into her from behind.I liked the way she said my name but I was trying my best to release to the thought of Estella being the one under my torture instead.

I pulled out and slipped it again before giving her my usual last simultaneous strokes and slaps on her ass.She chuckled and moved backwards.I placed my cock on her butt as I released relishing the feeling ,she jiggled her ass in a teasing manner and moved away .

“You know I don’t mind that you ghost me often because when you get in touch,you always make it up to me”she said and entered the bathroom.

I smiled at her statement and moved to peel the condom off my cock.I joined her in the bathroom ,letting myself to get a good image of her fat ass.She was so sexy and that’s why I couldn’t let go .Latina girls might be the end of me.

I hadn’t got time to get into a relationship ever since I left home .I put my time into opening my own ring of drug smuggling because father had taught me a lot than he did to Simon.We used to have good days until mama fell sick for the first time and everything changed.That was it.

It was successful and I had just started to enjoy my stay in Albany when Simon reached out about mama .

I wouldn’t let my pride cause my downfall.Mama showed me the routes that father didn’t know to use for transportations of the drugs.She didn’t want him getting a busy everywhere

I was surprised at first but mama had her past too.

Her father was a former member of the Gambino family back then in the 90’s.I knew father didn’t marry her for her cooking.

So I had to bear the title of a black sheep and then a prodigal son.Everything was strange at first but until I saw her.

And now I want her.

But I could be having a family crisis with our goods stolen so I had to focus.

💥Estella’s pov

I noticed the worried look on Esmeralda’s face as I poured some tea for her .It was a hot Saturday afternoon.

“Are you good ma? I asked out of care .She looked up from her phone that seemed useless to her anyways.She rarely used it to my knowing.

She was just like me.I rarely used mine,besides nobody called except an uncle Jeremy.I met him through a genealogy app,the apps that helps you get in contact with your possible relatives.I didn’t think it was a bad idea when I first downloaded it but then it bright uncle Jeremy.He sent me a picture of a man ,dark-skin and brown eyes saying the man in the picture was my dad.I tried my best not to believe him but I could see the resemblance.Maybe it was just my heart feeding my brain but my heart swelled with hope.We hadn’t seen yet but we decided to do so during the Christmas celebrations this year.

She gave me a forced smile and shrugged

“You really know me so well .Do you put something in this tea?a potion?”she joked

I laughed loudly loving her humor.It was too much tension around here

“Well.It’s just family issues but I’ll be fine”

“Or maybe you miss your husband?”I said moving to open the room windows.

She sighed and relaxed on the couch she sat on”I know you think we’re a dysfunctional family.My husband loves me so much,I know that but he just need to be away sometimes.My children might not be compatible with themselves but I can see the love there also.Alda..hmm..she’s just a teenager doing her teenage thing but I also know she checks on me when she thinks I’m sleeping.”

I laughed at the last part thinking it was very nice of Alda to articulate.