First message
I been married to my wife for 6 years now. Shes my Queen. People often say she’s too soft or believe she’s too soft since she likes dressing in pastel colors, she’s sweet,respectful. The type to ‘not hurt a fly’ but I know my wife too well. I know once those eyes turn dark, no one is on her mercy. Shes a strong, smart and educated woman never underestimate her. People often believe I won’t have someone to save me if I’m in trouble but only if they knew I kind of woman I married. That’s what made me fall for her, she never ran from me she always stood her foot on my throat.
I was going home from a meeting I had. That’s when it happen a Black SUV blocked my path. My men started shooting as the other fuckers did as well. I knew who was behind this not surprised just surprised by the sneak attack. Than before I can remember I was hit in the back of my head and woke up in a basement. My lip bleeding, my forehead bleeding. Hands tied behind my back.
Well, well this is a quiet beautiful view.Cesar says as he’s drinking his tequila pretty easy to catch you Isaiah and pretty easy to kill you as well.
a smirk tugs around my lips. might pouring another shot of tequila for me? I might need it after I get your fucking balls under my foot.
cesar raises a brow grinning. oh? Is that so? leaning foward arms on his knees. and how will you do that dip shit?
shots in the distance can be heard too many to track. My smirk deepens because I know that’s my Queen’s entrance.