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~ KATALEYA ~ āMy work isnāt done here,ā I reply softly, hoping he understands. But this time Mama doesnāt seem so sure. āKat darling, your father is right, I know you have things to do but if the crawlers managed to surround you-ā āMama, sheās not a baby.ā Skyla cuts in defensively. āBut if itās about protection, maybe one of us can go to her?ā āIām fine, really,ā I promise, knowing everyone has things to do and with the summit, Royce canāt leave Alaska and it would be unfair on them if Sky came here. āBesides, Iām coming for the summit. Iām just concerned if I am the Asheton Queenā¦ does that mean that the other two will be revealed soon? How close are we to that time?ā I whisper, suddenly feel cold. āThatās inevitable. The time is approaching regardless. We canāt delay it.ā Leo says. āWeāve just got to be prepared.ā āYeah, take your own fucking advice,ā Dad remarks, making Leo frown at him. āStill waiting for you to stop hiding in the shadows.ā āWe ain't doing that shit now.ā
~ ENRIQUE ~ I had been on my way to get Kataleya when I had felt the snapping of a pack-link, signalling someone had either died or left the pack and I had alerted and commanded every pack member be accounted for, child, adult, and those not on the island. When one of your pack members dies, it takes a part of you too. I feel as if I failed them, that I was not able to protect them. When that had come up, I told Jose to take Kataleya to the house until I returned. āAlpha, until we get some answers, would you like to stop at my place? Madre has made some Arozz Con Dulce. Letās wait there for a while, itās close to the waters, anyway.ā Hmm, he really is a foolā¦ he has done nothing but piss me off lately, and heās taking me to see his madre? āYes, letās go. I wouldnāt mind seeing TĆa Maribella. Itās been a while.ā āShe will be happy to see you, too,ā he answers as I change direction and head towards his home. Fool, you are done for now, and I will enjoy this. Once we park up, he g
~ ENRIQUE ~ āI hope you learned your lesson,ā I remark as I get back into the car, and he climbs into the passenger seat. āI apologisedā¦ā He pouts sulkily as I start up the car and drive towards the sea where the bodies have been found. I had already demanded that the place be closed in the evenings through to the morning for any tourists or beach-goers. But clearly, the mayor has not bothered heeding my fucking orders. I made it clear until the attacker was found we needed to be on alert. I take my phone out, calling the so-called mayor, more like a hijo de puta. My eyes flashing with irritation, this could have been prevented. I had men and women who were professional divers out there, but I was under the impression he had placed a curfew in the area. The phone cuts but I call him again. He will take my call, or I will fucking run for mayor myself. Just when Iām prepared for the call to go to the answering machine again itās answered. āAh, SeƱor Escarra!ā Mayor Rio says. āWhat
~ ENRIQUE ~ I slam the bathroom door behind me, running my fingers through my hair. That is not how I was expecting our first confrontation to go. I was lost in thought when I had entered, not even noticing the small phone screen. I mean, how the fuck would I when all I saw when I glanced at her were her thick thighs and boobs? I smirk as I take her phone out, which is blowing up with messages. Placing it aside, I take my pants off and get into the shower, wanting to scrub myself clean of any traces of that creature. Washing my hands and arms before returning just didnāt feel enough. Papi. I think smugly. I didnāt even need to do anything. She herself stressed her father out without me even having to say much. But sheās fucking entertainingā¦ She deserves far more, but whether it is selfish to think this or not, I like that I own her heartā¦ even if itās better I didnātā¦ Scrubbing off, my mind goes back to the Chupacabra and Joseph. I sigh heavily. Tonight I need to dive again and
~ ENRIQUE ~ I resist a smirk as her cheeks flush. Sheās still embarrassed about the whole phone thing and Iām enjoying making it worse. It doesnāt fucking bother me. āTh-thatā¦ goddess, I will never be able to face anyone ever again.ā āWhy? Because you practically told them you like to call me that?ā I ask. She lets out a whimper of unhappiness as I lead the way outside and stop beside my car rather abruptly, making her knock into me. Her breasts are fucking perfect and cushiony. āOuchieā¦ā she whispers, and I look back at her. āI was wondering what your padre would think if he knew exactly what you have gotten up to hereā¦ā I remark. She blushes even more, her wide eyes looking at me. āHe doesnāt need to know everything.ā She pouts. āOf course not, yet somehow you will blurt it all out. But if you do plan to tell him that you enjoy me eating your sweet little pussy, make sure Iām around to witness his rage.ā I remark mockingly, opening the door for her, watching as her entire fac
~ KATALEYA ~āWith pistachios please,ā I say politely to the ice cream vendor, trying to ignore the attention Iām getting from a group of young men. My cheeks are flushed, and I move closer to Enrique, feeling self-conscious of the stares.At the same time, I donāt want him getting mad. If he gets mad, maybe he wonāt. I pout.Do I want him to get mad?Heās trying to contain his aura, but I can feel his irritation radiating off him strongly enough. Heās strongerā¦ ever since what happened last night, thereās a shift in him. But I wonderā¦ if the darkness returned, would it be stronger or weaker?āAnd you, seƱor?āāNothing. Weāre done,ā Enrique replies coldly as he pays. I glance up, surprised. Doesnāt he want ice cream?āHere you go, seƱorita.āI thank the man, accepting my cup of ice cream and offering him a small smile.We had reached our destination, and I wanted to go for a little walk before we stopped at his favourite cafĆ©. The weather is warm, but a slight wind is blowing. Maybe I
~ KATALEYA ~ āOh, you were right, there are so many tasty dishes on this menuā¦ā I say, scanning the menu card. Oh, I wish I could have everythingā¦ My stomach almost rumbles. I love food. āChoose whatever you want,ā he says, finally removing his shades and I am happy I can see those gorgeous hazel eyes again. He really is beautifulā¦ āThe menu content is not written on my face, mi amor. Choose.ā I freeze. What did he just call me? My heartās racing as I stare at him and he cocks a brow. āAre you suddenly deaf, Princesa?ā I swear heā¦ Iām sure he called meā¦ no he wouldnāt. āAnd seemingly dumb now?ā he adds. āDid youā¦ Iā¦ā āDid you what?ā he asks. I shake my head, pouting. āNothing. Mm, I donāt know what to order. I think Iāll have the same as you,ā I say, my mind feeling very blank apart from the words I am absolutely certain he had spoken. āMi amorā¦ā maybe I misheardā¦ did I? He sits back and beckons a waitress over as I look around. I wouldnāt really call it a cafĆ©. It was more
A/N: Thanks for the patience, I wanted to upload the next few chapters together, hence why the delay. Enjoy!~ KATALEYA ~The food was delicious, and I felt that I had eaten too much, even the band of my pants felt a tiny bit tight. But Enrique knows his food, and I loved his opinion on it as he told me what to taste first and I enjoyed talking about the flavours.Only he didnāt look any different after eating all that, unlike me, whose stomach was feeling so full! But if I was to do it all over again, Iād still eat that much!After lunch, we went sightseeing, and it was when I wanted to take some pictures that I realised I had not brought my phone with me.āOhā¦ I...āāWhat is it?ā Enrique asks.I shake my head. āI didnāt realise I left my phone at home... I just- well, they say itās better to cherish the moment than waste it in trying to capture it.āāI agree, but each to their own. Here.ā My eyes widen when he holds his phone out to me. āJust donāt take too many,ā he mutters.āThank