Chapter 95 Taking control

The rains had begun at night, Olivia thought it would stop after some time, unfortunately even when it was morning the rain continued pouring heavily.

Olivia already noticed they were at a cottage, somewhere far away from civilization.

“Pedro,” she called out in a sleepy voice, rubbing her eyes as she tried shifting when she realized the man was still on top of her.

Somehow in the middle of the night, things got heated, unlike most times, she and Pedro shared a different intimacy. There was no talking, for the first time she felt something powerful.

Opening her eyes, a smile crept on her face when she found him sleeping like some child, snuggling to her. His breathing was stable. His grip on her hip tightened, and Olivia knew the man had enough of her.

“Hey, wake up now,” she muttered, reaching for his neck, her hands sliding down his back. He was naked and so was she.

“If you move… I'm sure both of us will have a hard time,” surprisingly Pedro said in a sleepy voice, startled, Olivia's eyes widened when the man stirred a little. Rubbed his face against her chest, making her already sensitive breasts harden even more.

“It's morning, “Olivia mumbled and reached for his face. Pedro took that opportunity and kissed her between her breasts, earning a moan from Olivia.

“Seems you didn't get enough,” he said in a raspy voice. Glanced up and Olivia had to say, the man looked like a devil in the morning. With messy hair and a sleepy face. A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as he slid his leg between hers. Olivia felt his hard-on brush against her sex. She understood the phenomenon of men whenever they woke up.

“You didn't finish telling me the story last night,” he started something but fell asleep, some time at night he got horny and had his way with her.

“I'll tell you when the time is right,” he said, giving a half smile, Olivia stared at him for a while. Her fingers worked their way in his hair and then to his face. She saw how calm he was as he leaned to her touch, slowly parted her legs and positioned himself at her entrance.

“Pedro,” she mumbled his name when he entered her, a sharp pain rushed through her at the intrusion. Biting her lower lip, she spread her legs even more so she could take him in.

“What? It is too much, I thought you wanted… wanted to tame this monster,” Pedro muttered as he thrust in with force, a moan erupted from Olivia's throat as her hands gripped his arms tightly? The intensity was too great and overwhelming.

“I…mmm… I don't care…” she gasped out with need, doing everything she could to hold on. Pedro didn't stop but started giving her a slow thrust, Olivia was frustrated as she fisted the sheets. Arching her hips even higher.

“More…please go deeper,” she moaned out, hating how he was giving her shallow thrusts, she wanted him in. But Pedro was Pedro, he seemed to enjoy seeing her suffering.

By the end of the day, he tortured her a while before he gave her the most overwhelming orgasm she had never felt before.

“Here, drink this,” Olivia handed him a glass of milk, Pedro frowned as he scanned the glass not sure where she got it from.

“There's nothing like this here… so…”

“I called Gabby, and he brought in a few things,”

“And why do I have to drink this?” Pedro asked with a frown, he wasn't a child to be given milk. So why was she bothering him?

“From now on, you won't take any alcoholic beverages… no cigarettes as well… now take,” Olivia said, coaxing him to take the glass, Pedro stared at her for a while. It seemed she was beginning to act bold. Especially when it came to him.

“And why?” He asked, ignoring her, he prepared to get out of bed when his phone started vibrating. Olivia reached for the phone and took it from the side table and gave it to him.

“What?” the man answered the call, getting out of bed and Olivia placed the glass on the table. Pedro walked to the small window as he talked to whoever was on the phone.

Judging by the shouting and yelling and threatening, Olivia knew something was not right. After a while, he threw the phone against the wall angrily, and Olivia was startled.

“Is everything okay?” She asked knowing full well he was angry again, something she was trying to avoid

“Get dressed… we have to go,” the man said, more like an order. Olivia nodded without asking questions. It seemed something serious had happened. She would wait and ask after he cooled down.

***

“Baby doll, do you think you can do this?” Zane asked sarcastically, Sydney nodded and fixed the black cap she was wearing.

“If Olivia is brave enough to do this… then I also want to be part of this,” she said, shifting her gaze back to Zane. The two were seated in Zane's car outside a warehouse. Zane scoffed and picked up his phone.

“Being a mafia is dangerous… so you know we kill people mercilessly,” Zane reminded her. Sydney exhaled heavily, face-paling herself. She moved into a comfortable sitting position and looked at Zane.

“I don't care… I'm ready to pledge allegiance to the boss. If Olivia is there, I also want to be part of this… the Garcias are evil… I don't mind making them pay,” she already decided, finding out her best friend was alive made her happy.

“Fine… I brought you here because I want you to go in there and act tough… the man you saw works for the Garcias… he's the boss's enemy…we need to find out what he's smuggling,” Zane pointed out, glancing at Sydney who was already wearing a blonde wig. For some reason, he couldn't keep his eyes off her. She was beautiful, a little crazy and cute.

“I'm ready, okay, just tell me when… and give me a gun,” Sydney said, adjusting her dress and showing off her cleavage. Zane averted his eyes, knowing he was an inch from pinning her down and doing forbidden things to her.

“Are you hot, why are you sweating so much?” She turned around and felt his forehead. Zane quickly slapped her hand away and cleared his throat.

“It's hot, the day… it's really hot… come on let's go,” he said shaking his head awkwardly, Sydney's eyes narrowed suspiciously.

“The AC is on…”

“Look someone is here,” Zane said ignoring her and pointed toward a black SUV which Sydney recognized the car at once. She wasn't a fool not to know Alfredo's car. Both waited for the car to stop, and when it did. Sydney prayed and hoped it wasn't him. After a while, the car doors opened, and Luciano in a navy-blue suit stepped out, which was expected, however when the second person stepped out of the car. Sydney's heart thumped rapidly.

“Your lover?” Zane said mockingly, hating the sight of Alfredo, Sydney was wondering why Alfredo was at such a place, with bad people. She thought he was not like the rest of the Garcias, not just that, but even Bianca was with them.