Author’s note: This chapter was another that provoked controversy because my ‘manipulation of real life events’. I think that was one of the things I was told. heehee.
WARNING!! You’re going to read things that you may find offensive. Don’t forget we’re still in ficland. Considered yourself warned.
When they were outside, Luna saw Vin talking with the girl next to one of the vehicles. She narrowed her eyes in suspicion. He had a “nobody fucks with Vin Diesel, bitch” expression written on his face.
Luna then looked at the girl and she suspected what was happening there. The chick wasn’t going to go back with Vin to the hotel, he was too much for her. She had bit more than she could chew, playing a dangerous game with a man who wasn’t used to receiving ‘no’ for an answer, much less after spending a whole week waiting just for her to spread her legs for him, teasing him no end.
Not exactly the smartest decision to go and fuck around with Vin Diesel.
Vin turned on his heels and headed toward the club. Just then he saw Luna and Roberto heading to Roberto’s car. Without a second thought, Vin went directly to her.
Luna tensed as soon as she saw him from the corner of her eye and squeezed Roberto’s hand without being aware of it. Roberto noticed it and turned his head. It was then when he saw Vin walking directly to them, and he seemed more than just mad.
Roberto glanced at Luna from the corner of his eye and tensed as well.
“Vin, I thought you were already at your hotel with that chick.” Roberto said, moving in front of Luna, blocking Vin’s path to her.
Vin frowned deeply, but chuckled at his words.
“Well, I’m not.” He retorted coldly and then held Luna’s gaze with a questioning look on his face. “You’re leaving?” He asked her as he knit a brow.
His voice held a slight touch of disappointment. Luna looked at Roberto and then back at Vin arching her brows.
“Are you ok?” She asked him, her voice tinted with concern, purposely avoiding his question. Vin narrowed his eyes.
“Give us a second, Roberto.” Vin said, moving forward a couple of steps.
Luna looked at Roberto who nodded ‘yes’, releasing her hand. Vin grabbed Luna’s waist and pulled her to him, moving a few meters from Roberto who leaned against his car, waiting for Luna. She released herself from Vin, frowning.
“What’s the matter, Vin?” Luna asked, staring in his eyes, a questioning look flashing on hers.
Vin looked over her shoulder to Roberto and then back at her. Vin went silent, lost in thought, locking eyes with her as his heart started to race.
“Well?” She pressed him, frowning deeply.
Suddenly he didn’t want to share her with any other guy. Vin cursed himself silently staring in her eyes.
Luna was leaving the club with Roberto and Vin wasn’t sure why, but the idea was pissing him off much more than the fact that the chick had turned him down.
Luna had been always available for him whenever he needed her and, sure as hell, Vin considered that he needed her now. Luna was his friend; his girl; HIS.
“Where are you going?” He muttered through clenched teeth in a low tone, his eyes flickering to hers. Luna blinked and moved backward just a step, shocked by his question.
The answer was so obvious that she burst out laughing just to stop a few seconds later when she noticed his deadly serious gaze.
“To have a little fun, Diesel.” She replied, narrowing her eyes. “I think I deserve it, don’t I?” Luna added, mimicking his cold gaze and the tone of his voice.
Vin’s hands closed in fists and his jaw tightened, causing his neck’s muscles to flex with the tension.
“Fine. Have fun.” Vin hissed as he turned on his heels and headed directly back to the club without another word.
Luna blinked, surprised and looked at Roberto. What the fuck…? She asked silently, completely puzzled. After a moment of hesitation, she returned to Roberto’s side and he encircled her waist, pressing her body to him.
“¿Estás bien, preciosa?” (Are you ok, beautiful?) Roberto asked her, stroking her back. Luna looked at Vin and then back at Roberto, nodding ‘yes’.
Roberto looked at Vin as he was standing at the entrance of the club, fixing him with a murderous gaze. Roberto suspected that whatever they shared was much more than just friendship, even though he wasn’t sure if they had realized that yet. He took a deep breath and returned his attention to Luna.
She was staring at a spot only she could see, biting her lower lip. She was lost in thought trying to figure out the reason why Vin seemed mad at her. At the end she wasn’t the one who had turned him down, now was she?
The idea that Vin could be jealous was so ridiculous that she dismissed it as soon as popped inside her mind. They were just friends and that was and would be all. Period.
Roberto heaved a hard sigh and cleared his throat. This caused that Luna blink a couple of times and look at him. They locked eyes and hesitantly Roberto bent his head, capturing her lips in a slow gentle kiss. Luna closed her eyes as a small whimper escaped her lips.
Luna felt so lonely and lost that she wanted to scream, but at the same time, she felt guilty and she didn’t know the reason why. Her mind was a complete chaos at that very moment.
Roberto released her lips, sucking them gently, pressing their foreheads together. Luna shut her eyes tightly as she swallowed hard. Roberto suspected that she didn’t feel comfortable anymore around him and he didn’t want to push her.
“La próxima vez, Luna.” (Next time, Luna.) Roberto whispered brushing her lips with his. In response, Luna’s eyes snapped open, looking at him, grinning evilly.
For the first time since their ‘friendship’ began, she was going to place her own necessities over Vin’s. He had made his own bed, well, now he had to sleep there even if it wasn’t what he wanted anymore. Fuck him if his chick wasn’t what he thought.
“No lo creo, Latino.” (I don’t think so, Latino.) Luna retorted, sliding her hands over his back down his bottom, grabbing it, pressing him to her.
She was going to fuck this sexy hot Latino within minutes and nobody, not even Vin, was going to ruin her plans.
“Divirtámonos, chico.” (Let’s have some fun, boy.) Luna added, squeezing his bottom, winking at him. In response, Roberto nodded ‘yes’, grinning as he opened the door of his car, letting Luna climb in.
Roberto smiled broadly and looked one last time to the entrance of the club as he rounded his car. Vin was still there and Roberto was sure that if looks could kill, he would have fallen dead to the floor then and there.
Vin fixed his eyes on Luna as a deep growl escaped his lips. Fucking bitch, his voice echoed faintly inside of his mind. He couldn’t believe what his eyes saw.
Luna had been kissing Roberto and that simple action made his blood boil inside of his veins.
Vin entered the club and found the girl at the entrance, waiting for him. “Vin? May I speak with you?” She asked, smiling shyly. Vin looked at her from head to toe, chuckling.
Ok, maybe she had changed her mind and was now ready to come with him to his hotel.
He sure as hell wasn’t going to give a fucking shit about Luna. What was with her anyway? She would be available for him again in a few hours and he wasn’t planning to take her again to this country.
Let her have some piece of dick, his said to himself. After all Luna was right, she deserved a little fun for her own, didn’t she? I don’t think so, Luna, his own voice retorted.
“Sure, babe.” He replied, encircling her waist with one arm. The girl smiled broadly and took a deep breath.
“Um… I wanted to tell you that you’re amazing and that I’ve been thinking and… and… why don’t we talk here?” She asked, swallowing hard. Vin knit a brow. “I mean… that I would like to know you better before…before, well you know.” Vin rolled his eyes. “We can be friends, Vin… and… and the next time you come here, we…” Vin cut her off.
“What? Are you kidding?” He retorted, shaking his head in disbelief, releasing her waist.
That did it. This was the last thing he needed right now. All his anger was back in two seconds
“Listen to me and pay attention, babe. If I wanted someone to spend my time talking and laughing, sure as hell you’d be the last one on my list.” The girl’s smile died on her lips. “Chicks like you are good just for one single purpose; to fuck.” At his words, she gasped in shock. “Did you think that I was playing? I could be with any other but I wanted you.” Vin said in a low cold tone of voice that sent shivers down the girl’s spine. His voice held no emotion. Then he bent his head and stopped a few breaths of her lips. “You didn’t know who you were fucking with, bitch.” He added, grinning evilly and with that, he moved passed her and headed towards one of the bouncers, leaving the girl frozen in place with tears in her eyes and scared to death.
“Yes, Mr. Diesel.” The man said, smiling.
“I want to speak with the owner, right now.” Vin said, his tone of voice cold. The man frowned deeply.
“Is there any problem, Mr. Diesel?” He asked slightly concerned.
“It won’t be if you find him and bring him to the fucking VIP zone.” Vin hissed, fixing the man with a serious gaze. In response, the bouncer nodded firmly ‘yes’ and hurried his steps to go look for the man.
A few minutes later, the owner of the club appeared, concern written all over his face and sweating in advance as soon as he laid eyes on Vin.
“Is everything ok, Mr. Diesel? Any problem with the party?” He asked nervously, looking at Vin.
In response, Vin lit a cigarette up and looked at the girl who was now surrounded by her friends, crying like there was no tomorrow.
“I want her and her friends out of the club in less than five minutes.” Was all Vin said, sliding his eyes in the girl’s direction and turned around, leaving the man speechless. His tone of voice didn’t leave any room to complain.
The owner’s face went from red to pale in seconds, listening to Vin. After a few seconds, the man nodded eagerly ‘yes’ as he turned on his heels. He wasn’t going to be the one to cross in the path of Mr. Vin Diesel. Much less after he knew how the Government had been treating the famous actor.
Renee followed the man with her gaze and saw how he stopped in front of the girl and her friends, two bouncers at his back. Val’s brow went up as soon as he heard the girl screaming obscenities in Spanish language while crying louder, pointing at them.
Renee saw how while the owner was still speaking with the girls, a couple of men had joined them, asking what the fuck was happening there. Almost immediately, a little commotion was taking place at the entrance.
As soon as Val translated for Renee what they were saying, she looked at Vin as if he had grown a second head.
“Fuck, Vin. I can’t believe what you did.” She said, still trying to digest the events. “Damnit! You can’t treat women like that, Vincent!” Renee scolded him, annoyed. “What got into you?” Vin rolled his eyes, chuckling.
“Listen, Renee. That chick had been shitting me for more than a week, playing me like I was a fucking yo-yo.” Vin muttered through clenched teeth as he made himself comfortable on the couch. “She should be grateful that I looked at her for more than two seconds.” He then took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. “And on top of it, she wanted to take a place that didn’t belong to her, and I’ve just showed her real place. That’s all.” Renee narrowed her eyes in suspicion.
“And where is that place?” She asked, arching a brow.
“The fucking street, where she belongs.” Vin retorted coldly. “Besides, what’s the point? I don’t give a shit about her.” He added while rubbing his forehead. I want her … here, damnit! He added silently. Renee rolled her eyes.
“Fuck, Vin! Tell me how many phone calls I’m going to make to fix this shit, ‘cause sure as hell that chick is going to be on the media in less than 24 hours, if that long, you know?” Renee said as she grabbed her pack of cigarette, pulling one out.
“Fuck her!” Vin retorted, taking a puff of his cigarette. “She’s not the first bitch who took advantage of the fact that she had been around me.” He added, gulping half of his beer.
What was the chick going to do? Go to the local TV? Tell her version of the story to each and every media that wanted to listen to her? Hundreds of post on the different messages boards of his fan’s web pages? Headlines screaming that he was a fucking diva with a big ego? Marcela would take care of that when the time came.
That wouldn’t be a novelty at all. At least this one wasn’t a minor and he was more than accustomed to how chicks used the fact that they had been with him, scoring a few points to their careers on his account. Nothing wrong with that. Everybody deserved their fifteen minutes of fame.
“Well, he’s right, Ren.” Val said, making himself comfortable at Renee’s side, stroking her back up and down. “I wouldn’t be surprised if we’d saw her posing naked in a magazine.” He added, shrugging his shoulders. Vin grunted annoyed and put out his cigarette. Renee narrowed her eyes and lit hers up.
“Ok, then, tell me something. Why are you so pissed off, Vin?” Vin snapped his head up as soon as he heard Renee’s question. “It’s not the first time that a chick turned you down, now is it?” She added, grinning, her voice tinted with sarcasm.
Vin narrowed his eyes; he knew full well that Renee was enjoying the fact that he had spent a whole week with the chick, getting nothing in return.
“Who says I’m pissed off?” Vin asked, frowning slightly, “The place is crowded with chicks hot as hell and ready for me, sweetheart.” He shrugged his shoulders.
He didn’t give a fuck about that girl. He didn’t even know why he was so mad. Vin only knew that he needed Luna right now and she wasn’t there. But he wasn’t going to admit that to anyone, not even to himself.
“She was too young, bro. You better start thinking about a real woman for a change.” Valentino said evenly, sipping from his beer. Vin replied without thinking about his words.
“Sure Val. Like real women are around us,” Vin retorted, frowning deeply.
“Luna is a real woman, Vin.” Renee replied, smoking. “You could think seriously about her instead of…” Vin growled as he jumped to his feet.
“You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.” He hissed, grabbing his jacket.
Renee’s brow went up and she bit back the smartass reply that it was screaming to be released. She knew full well that it wasn’t the time for that.
“Don’t mix that bitch in this.”
Val grunted as he fixed Vin with a serious gaze. “Vincent.” He warned him.
Valentino knew full well that Renee was more than used to Vin’s behavior and that she had enough balls to deal with him. But sometimes he didn’t like the way Vin talked to her a bit, or the way he treated her and Luna.
Vin shut his eyes, sighing hard as he crouched in front of Renee, encircling his arms around her.
“I’m sorry, Renee.” Vin murmured as he kissed her cheek. “I love you, babe. You know that too damn well.” He added, tilting his head back, locking eyes with her. Renee nodded ‘yes’, narrowing her eyes. “Just leave Luna out of this.” He gave her a peck on her lips and got to his feet. Turning his attention to Val, he hugged him. “Sorry, bro.” Valentino rolled his eyes and tapped his shoulder.
Renee’s eyes opened wide as soon as realization dawned. This had nothing to do with the chick and everything to do with Luna.
Renee suspected that Vin had seen Luna with Roberto and the idea of her fucking another guy had been a shock for him, because he realized that she wasn’t his property. She knew full well that it wasn’t the first time that a chick had turned him down, and Vin had always said ‘fuck you’ and he had gone in search of another. No big deal. Vin was probably punishing that poor girl because he couldn’t punish Luna.
“Where are we going, now?” Val asked, looking at Renee, pulling her out of her thoughts. “Back to the hotel?” He grinned, waggling his brows. Vin rolled his eyes, chuckling.
“You’re not gonna be the only one having fun tonight, bro.” He retorted, looking around himself. “Just let me find another chick and we’re leaving.” Vin added, causing that Val and Renee crossed glances in silence.
After a moment, he spotted a girl who was staring at him, smiling. She was tall, hazel hair, green eyes, killer ass. Perfect, he told to himself as he headed toward her without a second thought.
Vin didn’t realize that the girl would be able to pass for a younger version of Luna. Renee stood and went to Val’s side, encircling his waist.
“What do you think about this?” Val asked her, frowning deeply, looking how Vin was already all over the new chick, murmuring something in her ear, causing her to laugh hard, nodding ‘yes’. Valentino chuckled and fixed his gaze on the girl. “Is it me or does that chick looks a lot like Luna?”
Renee narrowed her eyes. “I don’t know what’s going on here, Val, but he’s been acting weird since his damn party, and I’ve got a bad feeling,” she said, kissing his neck. Val locked eyes with her, nodding ‘yes’.
“Do you think that Vin and Luna…?” Val asked as he encircled Renee’s waist, kissing her lips softly.
“I have no idea and Luna is not talking to me about Vin anymore.” Renee answered, lost in thought for a second. “I mean, I’m her best friend and she always told me everything concerning him in the past and now…” she trailed off, shrugging her shoulders.
She was going to stick with Luna’s request, at least for now. In the end Luna was a grown woman and she could take care of herself, couldn’t she?
A moment later, Vin was heading outside of the club with the new chick, whose name was Lydia, surrounded by his bodyguards. When he was about to climb in the car, he stopped and looked at Valentino.
“You told me that Roberto was a doc, right?” Vin asked him as an idea crossed his mind. Valentino looked at him puzzled, nodding ‘yes’. “Great.” Was all Vin added, climbing in the car, grinning evilly.
Val narrowed his eyes in suspicion, but after a moment he shook his head and focused his attention on Renee. He needed his mind clear. Tonight, Valentino Morales was going to take a crucial step on his life.