Judas kiss

Chapter 28: Room 246B.

"What the hell took you so long ? I was getting worried." Della said closing her staff locker. Mila was

beyond flabbergasted, a smile made its way onto her lips.

"Nothing." Mila said grabbing her bag from her locker, their shifts were already over and Mila had

avoided Della ever since her incidence with Alfredo. Of course Alfredo had told her to meet him in his

suite but she wasn't going to go there. She was going to run away from him.

"You think I'm just going to believe that ?" Della looked at her in disbelief. "Something happened, did he

touch you because I swear I will go up there and teach him a lesson. I don't care if he has a body

guard, who does he think he is touching you inappropriately. I saw how he looked at you and I know

lust and when I see it so spit it out ?" Della said dramatically. They had both changed into their casual

clothes.

"I slept with him." Della's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "Last night, club Savanah."

"And today ?" Della asked.

"No no I didn't sleep with him today although I would have loved to, he makes me all hot and bothered."

She admitted.

"He looks very suspicious, you should be careful." Della gave her cheesy smile. "And hey I thought you

said you didn't fuck with Latino men ?" Della replied playfully.

"He is hot okay and I was still mad about my stupid ex Rodrigo." She flipped her hair being playfully

dramatic.

"Ladies, i will? see you tomorrow." Tessa interrupted waving at them as she made her way out of the

locker room.

"Bye." They said in unison. Tessa was one of the girls they worked with, she had blonde hair and pretty

somber grey eyes and quite tall for a lady 5'11. She was really sweet.

"So is he good ?" Della asked.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME ? HE IS SO GOOD, ALFREDO OVER TACOS AND YOU KNOW

HOW MUCH I LOVE TACOS." She yelled. "He is so big, Della as compared to Rodrigo's limp peanut."

She said rolling her eyes. "My clit felt like it was ripping in half when he entered me." She closed her

eyes reminiscing.

"God, i need a release." Della gave an exasperated sigh.

"Sex is amazing, with the right person. I'm just glad Alfredo showed you all the things you were missing

out on." Della added.

"Yeah, Rodrigo really made me hate sex. He never made me cum and he was always out within ten

minutes sometimes he couldn't even make it get up." Mila chuckled. "But God Alfredo makes my body

come alive." She smiled widely. Della smiled because she couldn't be any more happier than to see her

best friend happy. She wasn't a big fan of Rodrigo but the fact that he was good with kids and didn't

mind staying over with Leo while she ran some errands or went shopping with Mila. He was reliable.

Mila then told Della everything about how he spanked hernia kissed deer the things he said about

wanting her forever.

"So when are you going to see him again ?" Della smirked.

"He wants to see me tonight but God knows I can't." She sighed.

"Why not ? you clearly enjoy each others company."

"I don't want to fall for him." She simply said. "This is just about sex and he is way up on top of the food

chain, honestly I don't know what he see's in me."

"Girl, have you seen yourself ?" Della encouraged. "You are beautiful besides didn't he say he wants

you forever ?"

"Yes but-" Della cut her off.

"Don't you enjoy the sex ?" She questioned and Mila nodded. I don't see why you should hide from

him, this is the most exciting thing that has happened to you ever since I can remember. Just enjoy it,

don't think to much into it." Della smiled giving Mila a hug.

"I love you, Della." Mila said in between the hug.

"Same here, now go up there to room 246B and get fucked already." She chuckled making Mila jump

with excitement.

"Okay okay, bitch I'm going." with that Mila flounced out of the staff room leaving Della alone with her

thoughts. She then wondered how Garreth was doing babysitting Leo for the first time. He had insisted

that he needed to get out of his suite, his office, his hotel.

Surprisingly she?hadn't?thought about Angelo?Levetté?not?even?once.

Spence.

the man without a?last name?had left a?stamp?on her soul.

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"I guess that will be all, Mr. Hurst." Andre said calmly. After discussing the shipments with Garreth's

right hand man. He was glad that it wasn't Garreth who had came for the meeting otherwise it would

have been uncomfortable and a boxing ring would have been needed in the middle of the hotel lobby.

"Very well, Mr. Levetté." Spencer said in a bored tone. He knew this was Adela's ex-husband, an

arsehole might he add. After Angelo had left him seated alone, Alfredo decided to join him.

"Spencer-" Alfredo interrupted him from his thoughts.

"Hey, Alfredo ?" Spencer said surprised that he would want to have a drink with Spencer of all people.

"You seem tense ?" Alfredo chuckled.

"Should I be ?" Spencer questioned.

"Well I mean, I saw Adela in my hotel room earlier and gave her the time of her life.." Alfredo smirked

raising a hand for the waiter to come around.

"A bottle of your best wine-" He said and the winter gave a firm nod. "I need to celebrate."

Spencer shook his head, his shoulder tensed at the thought of Adela in another man's arms. "Ah you

should have seen your face, you really want this so bad ?" Alfredo laughed cynically.

"I don't find anything funny, you came here to disturb my peace ? I don't apreaciate that Molinero."

Spencer clenched his jaw. Alfredo's body guard Felipé was seated at the bar watching them closely so

Spencer knew he could be throwing punches, guards took theirs guns seriously.

"I didn't, my apologies. I'm just happy, too happy for my liking." He said thoughtfully fully as the waiter

had returned pouring him a flute.

"I don't want to know ?" Spencer said taking out his wallet and putting a hundred dollars bill on the

table.

"Don't leave, it's just getting good." Alfredo mustered.

"Just spit it out already-" He replied.

"I like Adela's friend, i think she is the one.. the minute I saw her. I knew I had to have her. I will return

to Mexico with her, I'm ready to marry. I came here for a wife and I found her unfortunately even if she

isn't an important mafia tool, she is important to me." He sipped on his red wine.

"Uh-" Spencer was shocked.

"That's means you can have Adela." Alfredo said content with his choice.

"You make it sound like some sick game-" Spencer said displeased.

"I apologize if I made it sound that way but I just wanted you to know, i saw Adela earlier. She is

beautiful, i agree but Mila caught my eye." He managed to say another smile breaking onto his lips.

"You sound delusional." Spencer strayed looking at him carefully.

"This is probably the way my father talked about my mother. He would always tell me how was weak

only for her.. I never thought I would feel this way." He stopped. "I don't even know why I'm telling you

this but you are pretty decent. I know Garreth isn't always in his right mind and I thank you for being

there for him thought out the years Spencer. He is after all the only family I can count on, my uncle isn't

to be trusted. Hopefully I can count on you as well ?" He said genuinely.

"Certainly." Spencer replied.

"I don't have much friends, hopefully this is one alliance I won't regret."

"Well then first lesson as your friend. Alfredo friendships ain't alliances, Alliances are formed because

both parties may benefit but friendships are formed out of genuine love and care for the other person

even if it is not mutual." Spencer said giving him a genuine smile.

"Well said, friend." Alfredo said thoughtfully. As a child he was always alone and his father always told

him, friendships and love only weakened him as a future Don. He didn't have to have alot of

associations that way his enemies wouldn't have any of his weaknesses to entertain rather he stayed

anonymous and them never knowing what to expect.

The first he killed a man, he cried. He still wasn't comfortable with it but he only did it when it had to be

done other than that he didn't want to cause any harm on anyone. Garreth had said that was his only

weakness, he had a heart of gold and should not show it to many people otherwise he would easily be

ambushed. He stayed cold, pretended he didn't want to associate with anyone. Even when the men

from his mafia would have laughs, he wouldn't because he couldn't be that close with them. He couldn't

have any type of relationship with anyone, they would use it against him one day eventually.

Women, he used them like a piece toilet paper. Only used once then never to be used again. His father

brought him a virgin on his eighteenth birthday. He wasn't fond of the gesture but that was the protocol

in his mafia. As a don he had to take a girls purity when he turned Eighteen, she had no idea what the

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He?regretted.

He thought about her alot.

Mila reminded him of her.