We finally drive to our destination walking towards a building with pink and purple flashing lights all over the place. As we get closer to the entrance, I'm able to read the sign that says, "GENIES" plastered in the front.

"Why did you bring me to a strip club?," I mutter loud enough for Leo to hear me.

"I have an important meeting here," he shockingly responds.

"At a strip club?," I raise a brow.

"You're so naïve," Leo rolls his eyes intertwining his fingers with mine pulling me hard next to him. The guards outside of the entrance glance at Leo quickly nodding stepping aside for us to pass. We step inside the strip club making our way into a booth far in the back.

I scan every single detail of this luxurious strip club. You see I've never been to one before ever in my life, so tonight is my first time. My eyeballs almost bulge out of their sockets as I see naked women walking everywhere very comfortably. These women, if you ask me aren't really considered full grown women. Most of these females dancing on stage or waitressing look young like myself or a bit older than me.

I look around seeing horny men mostly men in their late forties cheering every time the strippers takes off their clothes doing tricks on the poles. I scrunch my nose up in complete disgust by it all. I bet most of these men are married with kids, yet they're here being disgusting instead of being home with their families.

"Glad you made it Castillo," a very deep raspy voice says causing me to avert my attention away from the entertainment. My eyes lock with a grey eyed black-gray combed back hair man that looks to be in his fifties. His eyes scan me up and down making me feel uncomfortable by the way he keeps eyeing me.

"You know I'm all about business Cordova," Leo responds taking a seat across from him leaving me standing awkwardly.

"I see you have a new dama keeping you company," the black-grey haired I came to know as Cordova says as he smirks.

Dama?

Suddenly, Leo tugs me by the waist making me land on his lap. I try to stand up, but he immediately sits me back down with force.

"What's your name dama?," Cordova asks glancing at my bare chest.

"She doesn't speak," Leo utters annoyedly.

Hearing Leo speak for me irritates the shit out of me. What the heck does he mean by "she doesn't speak?"

"I'm Madison and what does dama mean?," I respond ignoring Leo's death glare.

"So she speaks feisty little one and by the way it means lady," Cordova smirks.

"I'm here to talk business, so get to the point," Leo grumbles tightening his hold on my waist. I know he must be burning in anger right now. A smirk forms on my lips finding it quite funny that he's burning in the inside while acting casual on the outside.

"Right business, well like I mentioned on the phone earlier. I'll pay you 8 million for the guns and kilo of mj," Cordova firmly says.nMy eyes widen as I glance at Cordova and Leo. My hearts thumps fast making my hands sweaty. I couldn't believe it, Leo is a murderer, arms dealer, and a drug dealer. He's bad news, I scold myself even more mentally for getting involved with such a monster. At the same time this shouldn't be such a surprise to me either.

"Deal," Leo responds.

"Sup fellas," a female voice says causing us three to look towards the direction where the voice is coming from. My eyes lock with two ocean blue eyes that are glaring at me with pure hatred slowly looking at Leo then me then down to my waist where Leo has his arms wrapped around me firmly holding me down as I sit on his lap.

"Rossi, where have you been?," Cardova greets her. This Rossi chick is light skinned with red hair and is thin with big breasts. She's pretty.

"I was vacationing in Miami barely came back this morning," she responds throwing hateful glares my way the entire time she spoke. I furrowed my brows feeling disrespected by how she keeps glaring at me since she appeared here.

"Well I have to get going. I'll call you once it's ready," Leo says politely pushing me off of his lap, so he can stand up.

"Nice making business with you," Cordova responds shaking Leo's hand. Leo grabs me by the waist with his hand as we make our way out of the strip club. I look back seeing Rossi throwing death glares at me still. If looks could kill, I'd be slaughtered from the moment she set those blue eyes on me.

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We are now in the limo on our way back to Leo's place. Leo takes out a champagne bottle from the little fridge that's on the side of where he's sitting popping the bottle open. He then pulls out two glass cups pouring the champagne for us to drink.

"Here," he says handing me it as he sips on his. I've never had champagne before, so I sniff it and it smells pretty good. I decide to take a sip of it and that was even better. Champagne is delicious. After drinking the whole thing. I start asking questions I shouldn't ask.

"So you sell drugs and guns?"

"Don't ever ask me shit like that ever again you understand?," Leo raises a brow.

"Why?"

"The less you know the better. Now mind your business," Leo mutters.

"Then next time don't bring me to your meetings," I roll my eyes grabbing the champagne bottle from the fridge pouring myself a second round.

"You really want me to slap you right now don't you?," Leo clenches his jaw glaring at me.

"You love hitting me huh?," I mutter gulping the champagne in one swig. Leo stays silent glaring at me most likely mentally punching and kicking me knowing him. By this time, I start to feel tipsy since I'm not a drinker whatsoever. I decide to go for a third round, so I can drown my misery.

"That's enough," Leo mutters grabbing the champagne bottle from my hand.

"Give it back let me drown my fucking misery," I shout getting off my seat fighting Leo for the bottle. Leo opens the window throwing the bottle outside shattering it. I gasp, feeling anger quickly rise within me.

"I fucking hate you," I scold getting off from Leo. Leo immediately wraps his arms around my waist locking me in not letting me get off.

"Let go," I angrily demand.

"Make me," Leo smirks.

"I hate you."

"No you don't."

"What makes you think that?," I raise a brow.

"The way you looked at me in my room when I had nothing, but boxers on," Leo licks his lips. I stay silent completely speechless. I have no idea how to even respond to what he just said, so I stay quiet trying to get off of him. Suddenly, the limo comes to a halt and the chauffeur opens the door for us to step out.

Saved by the chauffeur.

Leo lets go of me and I quickly get out of the limo heading towards the mansion. As I walk, I scan the exterior design of the mansion admiring every single detail.

This is my first time I actually got to really see how the mansion looks like. The last time, I was outside was the day I was forcefully taken in and I definitely didn't get the chance to see anything like I am right now. This mansion is beautiful completely beautiful. It's such a shame I call this mansion jail. The two guards standing in front of the two wooden doors look at me as I approach them.

"Open the door," I demand definitely letting the champagne do all the talking. The two guards chuckle averting their eyes away from me looking at Leo who's making his way behind me.

"It's okay let her in," Leo says still walking towards me. The guards do as they are told and open the doors for me to step inside, which I do. Once I'm upstairs, I feel a strong grip on my arm bringing me to a halt. I turn around my eyes locking with his chocolate brown eyes.

"Let go of me," I breathe annoyedly.

"You look sexy when you're mad," Leo smirks pulling me close to him. I try to push him away from me, but no matter how much I try to push him back. It's useless he's so strong.

"Leo let g-"

Leo slams his lips on mine not letting me finish my sentence. I try to push him away to break the kiss, but I give in kissing him back. Our lips move in sync together once again like a week ago in the limo. Feeling his tongue fight with mine causes me to crave him more. Suddenly, Leo picks me up by my thighs and I straddle my legs firmly around his waist as he walks us into my room. He carefully lays me on the bed not breaking our kiss. I feel him rip my dress apart like an animal. He then starts unbuckling his pants pushing it down his legs along with his boxers.

I feel him insert his large self into me and a soft moan escapes my lips as I feel him inside of me once again almost like if I really craved it since the last time we had sex. His thrusts start to get rougher and rougher making the bed frame bang against the wall.
His every wet kiss on my body makes me forget everything he's done to me this past week.

Feeling the orgasm take over me completely becoming a moaning mess. I dig my nails onto Leo's back. Soon after Leo also releases letting out a soft moan. Here I am laying on the bed with Leo on top of me letting him pleasure me in ways unimaginable. When this whole week I've been scolding myself with regrets of ever getting involved with this man. This man has put hands on me, and here I am letting him have my body for his pleasure. There is just something about this man that I can't seem to completely hate.

There's just something about Leo Castillo that makes him so irresistible. So fucking irresistible

Too irresistible for my own good.