30 seconds till lift off And this ain't about rockets: chapter six

Miguel's POV.

I knew I had to be careful when Ron was involved in this scandal.

He was one loyal man. It was no small feet getting him to do this, especially when it involved his death.

While that bugged me I was impressed. Maybe I was more than impressed but it was somewhere between the lines of “I'm in love” and “I am impressed”

I took a quick glance at Alejandro who stood halfway in the car catching his breath whilst he took mine away.

“Snap out of this!” I said to myself. It was a spacious limo but he was standing so close to my face. I could smell him.

I found myself gulping involuntary, what was happening with me.

“Out!” I barked, pushing him back to his seat. The car shook. We were not out of the face of danger yet.

One wrong move and all our efforts to stay alive would be a waste.

“Hey, be nice, I saved your life.”

I smirked, avoiding eye contact with him. If only he knew the positions I had him in in my mind's eye, there was nothing gentle about the sweaty mess I wanted to make him.

“We have to be careful if we want to get out of this place, you had one job; getting us both to safety but you just had to buy us in a dangerous situation.”

He pushed me,“Ugh! You prick, get the fuck of my face!”

The car shook again this time causing the both of us to collide into each other.

“Erratic behaviour isn't going to get us both out of this mess so you had better behave.”

I could feel my heart pounding, it felt so loud that I felt embarrassed at the thought that he might hear it with him being so close and all.

I tried to move but each movement only made the car shake more and I was willing to die than let him see me like this.

“Wait,” he said as he stretched his hand to unlock the door, “let me try.”

I caught another involuntary scent of his cologne and I felt blood rush.

“No no no!” I thought. I knew how large I was when I got hard and there's no way he wasn't going to notice. At this rate I had at least ninety seconds to get away from him before things got awkward.

“Well hurry it up, I don't have all the time I'm world.” I needed him to get on with his plan as soon as possible.

“Can you just shut up and let me do it?” He asked, his beady brown eyes staring me right in the face.

“Well I wouldn't bug you so much if you got this over with, so hurry!”

He kissed his teeth and continued.

His constant grinding up and down my body did not help my case.

“40 seconds!” I thought as I fought every fiber of my being to hold on just a little longer.

Alejandro groaned “Almost there…”

“30 seconds—”

“20—”

“10–”

A clicking sound that was followed by a whispered “done” brought me some relief.

“Let's get out of here!”

We both got out with time to spare and I immediately turned around trying to conceal my boner.

“Your car…”

I turned around and saw the limo tumble off the cliff only to vanish behind a cloud of dust.

“Come on, we'll walk.”

“You can't be serious right?”

I stopped in my tracks and bit my lips, “what is the problem this time around?”

“Ron? You're just going to leave him like that?”

“And what would you have me do?”

“I don't know, how about save him and get him to talk? There's this thing called interrogation, you know.”

“Ron made his choice, he was ready to die, this is all him not me, besides he wasn't going to say a thing. He's been sold, I did him a favour really. What you call and Interrogation was going to be torture for you if he has made it out.”

“You're one stuck up asshat!” Alejandro cursed as he walked away in the opposite direction.

I was turned on like hell and there was no way he was leaving me like this. If I had to walk this boner off, he would.be there with me too.

He was the catalyst in all this, there's no way in hell I'm going to let him off like that.

I fired twice in the air to get his attention.

“You couldn't have left that dang gun back in the car?” he groaned stomping his feet multiple times

“I could have left you but I didn't, so move, now!”

He obeyed, moving slowly while I followed closely behind, mainly because I didn't want him running off into the woods like a rabid dog and I also didn't want to turn back to check on him occasionally; you know? With the boner situation.

“How far are we from the house?”

“Keep walking”

………..

The Uber pulled up a few yards from the house and I asked it to stop, I got down, pulled out a wad of cash from my pocket and threw it to the driver and he sped off without saying a word

“Rude!”

My brows furrowed, “what?”

“That was rude!” Alejandro repeated again.

“I didn't see him complaining”

“Of course he wouldn't, not with that face.”

My face? What was wrong with my face? I desperately searched around with the corner of my eye hoping to find a reflective surface.

“What are you—”

“Brother! you're back and you look like you walked through the ashes of hell…”

My hands instinctively held my gun. We would get back to my face and why I was so concerned about Alejandro's opinion of my face later.

I just wanted to put a bullet through Juan's head, that two face conniving bast— huh?

“He had to, my boss is clumsy as hell…” Alejandro said.

Juan was interested “Is he now?”

He winked at me and for some reason I trusted what he was doing.

“called me after he had dropped me off at the office.”

What was he doing?What office?