Chapter 4

I raise my eyebrows, “and I'll be the first to break your damn bones if you don't let me go right now," I bark at his face angrily, I struggle for him to let go and he doesn't, he just looks at me. My heart is about to collapse, my breathing becomes agitated with every second, my body heats up due to his proximity and all of me reacts in a way unknown to me.

“You are very rude and very dirty with that mouth,” he growls with a bad humor, “you owe me a vase, I want you to pay me.” I try to bite him and he removes his face, “don't do it, don't bite me, I'll get mad,” he warns me.

"Well, let me go, I'm not going to sleep with you, forget about that absurd idea you have, you're a sick person, who ropes a stranger like that twice?"

He laughs and the hair on my body stands on end when hearing it, “I just wish…”

"Are you okay miss?" Interrupts a male voice, when looking behind him is the police, I immediately tense, I'm illegal and I have no documentation of any kind and the ones I have are false and they would realize, “is he bothering you?” I feel my heart in my throat, if I say he is, he will take me to testify and will then deport me, and if I say he isn’t, he will believe that I like what he does.

"Unofficial, it seems I'll have a good day today" I smile coquettishly, “the economic situation does things we didn't even imagine,” the man who was holding me lets go and immediately looks at the officer, when he sees him he is surprised.

"Mr. Meyer," says the officer in total amazement, no wonder, I have referred to the fact that I am a prostitute. When I see myself liberated, I intend to leave when the dark-haired man holds my hand and pulls me and then passes his hand around my waist, I want to elbow him, but I don't, I'm scared, I don't want to be deported.

“Good afternoon officer, my girlfriend is joking, she is…how do I put it? Very creative and she loves to do new things, you know, to awaken my passion so that once we get home to take it out, I will be losing my mind.” I look at him incredulously and he winks at me, the officer smiles knowingly at him, are you believing what he says? I want to ask, this man is the greatest womanizer in history.

"I'm sorry I interrupted," the officer extends his hand and the great businessman Meyer shakes it. "Keep having a good day." The man says goodbye and walks away to his patrol where his partner awaits him. When I see him go I separate myself from the man who was holding me.

"Uh ... uh ... pretty, you're not going anywhere" he holds my hand possessively, “what was that? To imply that you were a maid of service? I don't understand,” he looks at me confused.

"You should only be grateful that I didn't tell the truth, so at least you should let go of me and not approach me even if I interfere in tour work.”

He smiles cocky, “do you think I’m stupid? I know perfectly well how you tensed when you saw him, you are Latin and your accent is very marked,” my nerves are attacking me, if that man proposes it to him, he can harm me, “you told me that you study, so I suppose you are in something murky, right?” I swallow with difficulty, “no” he laughs incredulously, “have you forged your documents?”

I lift my chin, I'm not going to prove anything, I can't put Simone's friend at risk, “let me go" I pull my arm to let him go, he holds me tighter.

"Easy, at least for my discretion I deserve to know your name, you have spoiled the vase that my grandmother gave me before she died," I see him frown and in his eyes I see a reflection of sadness, and to my surprise, I felt bad for that.

“Let me go and I'll tell you,” he does, “I'm Daniel,” he frowns, but I continue, “thanks for not saying anything, and I'm sorry about the vase, but that doesn't give you the right to want to fuck me, get away from me,” without saying anything else, I hurry to go on my way, it has already become quite late.

***

“Sensei,” the children I train come up to me running, smiling and happy to see them, I hug them and I kiss each one of them.

"Hello my beautiful karatecas" without detaching themselves from me they accompany me to change, I put my karategi over my exercise clothes. Once we started the classes, I along with two other friends took care of the place, we taught karate, I decided not to deal with the men to give classes, ‘Kyu’ to the children who start with white tape.

The children as always were excellent in their classes, after congratulating them and talking to their mothers I say goodbye to them one by one, I love children, sharing with them is laughing and having fun until you are tired.

"Wow, you're Sensei", his voice like hours before provoked a chill down my spine, “now I understand why you gave me that beating.”

Leaving aside the behavior of my body before him, I turn and look at him seriously, “I'm going to ask you for the last time to leave me alone, I am not interested in you or in any other arrogant, pretentious billionaire, and who believes that the world in its entirety belongs to him and for that reason they believe they are capable of having everything they want, when and where they want. Forget me Mr. Meyer, believe me, I am not one of those women who is impressed by your social status, your money and your luxuries. I am totally indifferent, and if you think that by breaking your grandmother's vase and knowing that you are aware of my fake documents, I'm going to fall at your feet from my trap with the government, you are very wrong,” I turn my back to see my friend, “see you later Sam,” I say goodbye to her and walk to the exit leaving the idiot who won't leave me alone.

"Do you know something?" I hear him say once he holds me by the arm, “of everything you have said there is only one thing in which you are right as far as my way of being,” I snort, he does not give up, “I always get what I love and lately you have interested me a lot, you are like Pandora's box, and I will open it regardless of the dangers and consequences,” without further ado, he runs his hands over my hips and hits me with a jerk, kisses my lips and the currents are dispersed throughout my body to place on my sex. I gasp when I feel his tongue in my mouth. I reciprocate the kiss, I close my eyes and enjoy it, I feel in the air, I feel like trapped in a thousand sensations, it is exciting to kiss him, but I cannot continue, I cannot allow him these licenses with me. I separate from him and slap him, agitated and with my hot body, I look into his eyes, I want to scream at him and it is as if I could not, I liked that kiss, I liked his possessiveness, and above all I liked that he hugged me that way, but I'm not dumb and won't fall for his game.

“Get away from me, I'm telling you for the last time,” without knowing what else to say to him and with my poor heart beating like crazy, I run out and stop a taxi, I don't want him to follow me home.