~ KATALEYA ~“With pistachios please,” I say politely to the ice cream vendor, trying to ignore the attention I’m getting from a group of young men. My cheeks are flushed, and I move closer to Enrique, feeling self-conscious of the stares.At the same time, I don’t want him getting mad. If he gets mad, maybe he won’t. I pout.Do I want him to get mad?He’s trying to contain his aura, but I can feel his irritation radiating off him strongly enough. He’s stronger… ever since what happened last night, there’s a shift in him. But I wonder… if the darkness returned, would it be stronger or weaker?“And you, señor?”“Nothing. We’re done,” Enrique replies coldly as he pays. I glance up, surprised. Doesn’t he want ice cream?“Here you go, señorita.”I thank the man, accepting my cup of ice cream and offering him a small smile.We had reached our destination, and I wanted to go for a little walk before we stopped at his favourite café. The weather is warm, but a slight wind is blowing. Maybe I

A/N: Thanks for the patience, I wanted to upload the next few chapters together, hence why the delay. Enjoy!~ KATALEYA ~The food was delicious, and I felt that I had eaten too much, even the band of my pants felt a tiny bit tight. But Enrique knows his food, and I loved his opinion on it as he told me what to taste first and I enjoyed talking about the flavours.Only he didn’t look any different after eating all that, unlike me, whose stomach was feeling so full! But if I was to do it all over again, I’d still eat that much!After lunch, we went sightseeing, and it was when I wanted to take some pictures that I realised I had not brought my phone with me.“Oh… I...”“What is it?” Enrique asks.I shake my head. “I didn’t realise I left my phone at home... I just- well, they say it’s better to cherish the moment than waste it in trying to capture it.”“I agree, but each to their own. Here.” My eyes widen when he holds his phone out to me. “Just don’t take too many,” he mutters.“Thank

That doesn’t sound… innocent.His eyes glimmer as they dip to my breasts before he turns away and takes out a cigarette. That’s when I feel it again. The shiver down my spine of someone watching me.We keep walking and I’m relieved that we’ve left the crowds behind, it’s quieter in this area.His phone rings, and he takes it out before he frowns.“The signal is bad. Sit here. I will go up there.” He motions towards a low cliff, and I nod. I sit down, gazing at the water, drinking my refreshing drink when I hear footsteps.My stomach instantly drops as the scent seems familiar. From back there… did they follow us?“Mamasita, ven acá pa’ que veas lo que es un hombre de verdad.” I freeze, understanding what that means instantly.I ignore them, frowning slightly. There are three of them, but they’re humans, even though I can tell they aren’t good people.“Come on, look at us mami.”I stand up, taking a deep breath, ready to give them a piece of my mind when I feel a powerful chilling aura

~ ENRIQUE ~“The tides are not in our favour tonight, I would recommend you hold off the dive until tomorrow,” Jose says quietly.I nod. “Works for me…I have plans tonight and I don’t know when I’ll be done.”I had wanted to give her one memorable day and perhaps holding off for a day would work out, anyway.Night has fallen and I am ready for the evening, but with every passing moment, I feel something tighten within me. Knowing that the time for her to leave is soon.This… this fake reality, this illusion of happiness when I’m with her will soon be gone.“Ah, I see you will finally do the deed. I have not seen you go so long without a woman.”I glare at him. “I didn’t say I will do anything of the fucking sort. Keep your foolish opinions to yourself, cabrón.”“You love her.” Jose’s words make me turn towards him.“You know nothing about love.”“I might not know much. We are both idiots when it comes to women… but I know love when I see it. Enrique as your friend- as your brother, I

~ KATALEYA ~ My heart thumps as I feel his eyes incinerating into me. My entire body is burning with a fire that only his touch can put out. “Fuck…” he breathes, his voice sounding rougher than normal as he runs his thumb down the centre of my back, continuing down the small of my back and over the lace that my ass has swallowed up. He leaves a trail of sparks in his wake, making my breath hitch. My core throbs and he slips his fingers between my booty cheeks tantalisingly, but only for a split second before he reaches up to my shoulders slipping his hands under the fabric and sliding it down. His gloved hand applies slightly less pressure than his real hand, and he runs his fingers back up that arm, making goosebumps rise on my skin. I can feel his callous fingertips against the smooth skin of my arm. I lean back, my heart thundering loudly as his lips ghost along my shoulder. He inhales deeply, gripping the front of my dress. He’s about to tug it off when I place my hand over his