Chapter 1
My name is Karmalita Maricia Alita Vazelinquez, I know a mouth full right. Well i was born in Cartagena, Colombia in the hot summer of 1996. I was brought into this shit storm of a life by mother Leticia Rosalie Alita and my asshole of a father Marcello Dominicque jose' Vazelinquez better known as ( Segador de la Muerte) reaper of death. He murdered my mother when i was ten because she fell in love with someone, which turned out to be his body guard whom is also dead. From then on he molded me into what i am today a heartless bitch for this cartel. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the man moaning in my ear and grabbing my ass while I grinded my very nice plump round ass into his crotch. While keeping my eyes on my target. Deandre (Blue) Richardsom he owed the Cartel 350,000 of drug money.
Someone should have told him not to do business with this cartel , you get one mistake and then you meet me. The guy in my ear whispered that he wanted to fuck me into next week , and that was my cue to walk the fuck away. Before i ripped his nut sack from his body, my target started walking towards the restroom so i followed him in locking the door. He was sniffing coke in the bathroom stall no doubt it was ours. He looked up and noticed me.
" Ya sexy ass wanna hit"?
"hola cabeza de coca, le debes dinero al cartel"
" damn baby i dont know what the fuck you just said but , it made my dick hard as shit".
I snickered and shook my head our shit must be really good , he was so high that he started grinding his teeth together.
"You owe us a debt but your money is no longer wanted."
He looked confused as first but , I could see when the wheels started to kick into place in his mind. By then it was already to late my knife met his jugular to jugular. I watched as the life drained from his body i took a picture on the encrypted phone I used for business, and sent it to Ramerio. Better known as Ram, Instead of him sending a confirmation that my money was deposited , my phone rang wondering if something had happened to my father. I picked up and listened. His voice came through the phone making me cringe
" ven a casa mariposa".
Taking a deep breath and choosing my words carefully
"Soon " .
Was all I planned o responding with until he said
" He is dying , and request to speak with you, this is an order , dont make me send men for you mariposa".
His demand pissed me off to no end but the banging on the bathroom door brought my attention back to the fact that I was still in front of my murder victim. I hung up on Ram and stuffed my phone inside my bra and jumped once to get out of the window. Once I hit the concrete ,I made my way to my car parked a few feet away. Pulling away from the crime scene and onto the busy streets of Miami. Turning on the radio Feeling Myself by Nicki Minaj was playing I rapped along to the song while I drove home. I owned a beach house with an awesome view it reminded me of home in which I have no plans on returning to. Driving up to the gates my guards Mikey and Danny opened it up I gave them a nod drove up to the house. Pulling into my garage and parking , my phone began to ring again , if he didnt have my confirmation number from the bank I didnt' want to talk. I could give zero fucks about my father and Ram knew that shit , I worked to hard to get out , of that shit storm of a home away from their psychotic asses.
I walked into my home and straight up to my bedroom , the shower was calling my name right and how I was feeling at the moment from that annoying ass phone call. I just needed to relax and I was going to do that with a hot shower , a glass of red wine, pasta i made this afternoon and a blunt. I felt giddy just thinking about it , so stripping out of my clothes was quick work, my bathroom was my second place in my house, when I designed this house , My master bed room , and master bathroom was my favorite, the bathroom lay out was simply complicated but gorgeous with the open shower surrounded by plants like you would see in the jungle, with a jacuzzi tub that could fit four people in it. I had the floors made out of heated opal stones , where you could adjust the heat temp , the sink was a double sink made out of the same opal stone on the floors. Of course the toilet was the same stone as the rest of the bathroom. As soon as the water touched my body I relaxed my tight muscles, washing quickly and rinsing off I turned the water off.
Picking up robe and putting it on , I padded out of my bathroom and into my bedroom drying my wet hair , i looked at myself in the mirror I'll never understand why men go crazy. I always thought I was average 5"8, greenish grey eyes , bow shaped lips , c-cup tits , and ass thanks to my mom, and long raven hair with pink tips that hung down to the top of my ass. I had a ton of tattoos covering my body , and a few piercings here and there. Shaking my head i moisturized my body and slipped my robe back on. I grabbed my phones and made my way out of my bedroom to my kitchen warming up my dinner. While that warmed in the oven i went to my wine cellar and grabbed a bottle of Pinot Noir. Coming back from the cellar i noticed that my phone had just finished ringing. Walking over to it i checked the id to see that it was Ram as if he knew i had the damn phone in my hand it started to ring again. Taking a deep breath and hitting answer it
" What is it i'm busy right now."
I heard Ram's heavy breathing on the other end then he spoke
" What the fuck is wrong with you Lita , I tell you your father is dying and request that you come back home and you hang up and refuse to answer any call after that."
He was breathing extremely hard after his rant,
" Where the fuck is my money Ram ?".
"I see you being in America has fucked your brain up completely , because who the fuck are you talking to."
"Ram you should know by now you dont fucking scare me, your're just as wet as my pussy, send me my money ".
"Oh mariposa I shall see you soon love i think a reminder is needed of who the fuck you belong to, talk later oh mariposa I look forward to seeing how wet that cunt of yours can get for me".
He hung up the phone before i could respond, taking my dinner out of the oven and plating it i almost forgot my wine glass taking my dinner to the patio glass table that looked at the ocean I had my dinner or more like breakfast because it was almost four a.m. Once i was done and cleaned up my mess turned off lights . I made my way to my bedroom took my robe off and crawled into bed naked.As soon as my head hit the pillow i was out like a light, all thoughts gone.
The sound of a lighter being flicked and the smell of the blunt i left in my astray woke me up. cracking my eyes open to the bright light and letting them adjust has me looking at motherfucking Ram in the flesh. I haven't seen him since I was 17 which is when I high tailed it to the states. Ram was staring dead at me , when he hung up the phone lastnight I never thought that he would actually come here. Maybe send some idiots here but not he himself actually show up.
"You know butterfly , your mouth over the years has gotten worst , and i see you have picked up some nasty habits."
I felt wetness pooling between my thighs as he spoke he looked fucking delicious. I thought I reached my limits with tattoos he was covered in them from his neck down they where going into his shirt, and what was'nt covered by the shirt was visible.
"Ram why are you here , I said I would be home soon it was no reason to come here to Miami".
Ashing out the blunt Ram stood up and came close enough for me to smell his after shave. Feeling my pussy pulsing and discreetly rub my thighs together. Of course he seen it I looked around for my robe and realized it wasnt where I left it at lastnight. So taking a deep breath and standing with the sheet tight in my hand. I tried to make my way around his big 6"9 frame , but his big hand shot out and pulled me back.
" I missed you butterfly "
He whispered in my ear. I felt his hand pull the sheet away and his fingers connect with my pierced nipple
"I like these butterfly it's sexy on you".
Feeling him shift his weight behind my ass and squeeze a moan slipped out of my mouth. Shit I was past the point of no return when he started speaking, and he knew it.Ram latched his mouth onto my sweet spot, while his other snaked between my legs from the back and gently rubbed my folds the wetness making it easier to glide his fingers back and fourth. His middle finger slipped inside of me and began to pump in and out of me. My knees bucked forward he held my body tightly against his own hard body. The next thing i knew is i was on my back with Ram's head buried between my thick thighs.
" Ohhhhh sh sh shittttt Ram i'm about to cum"
Once I said that he stopped. I was going to complain but then I felt his dick at my entrance he glided himself into me stretching my insides out with such force. Damn I forgot how big he was , Ram was pounding into my guts, all I could do was moan out his name and scratch up his back.
" Fuck Lita I missed this Pussy so fucking much open up a little wider for daddy".
I felt myself tightening up around his shaft but before I could cum he flipped me around on my hands and knees and fucked me into oblivion. Wrapping my hair around his fist he pulled all the way out then slammed himself back in, my knees and hands started to shake and he slammed back in so hard that he hit the right spot and I squirted all over his dick and the bed I felt everything get dark , but not before i heard him say
" oh fuck butterfly , I hope you are on the pill".
