Chapter 25: Chapter 3: Ricardo

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RICARDO

I can’t believe it! My junior year and it will be her first year. She should be starting school this year at the high school, and my boys did some research and found out her name is Jocelyn.

I lie there in bed, wondering what this Jocelyn looks like. This year I am just going to observe her because I wonder just how much she actually knows.

If she doesn’t know about me, even better. The easier it will be to wiggle my way in.

“Cardo, get your ass up! You’re going to be late!”

Man, my mom is a pain in my ass sometimes. Even my boys can’t stand her. She can be shady as hell, but I know she wants what’s best for me.

My dad’s empire was taken by the Maxwells, and what better way to try and get it back than to go after their kid, right? Get in with her, make her mine, and take the family out. She won’t have anywhere to turn.

Ever since I was little, it’s always been about revenge. My mom made sure that was drilled into my head.

I throw back the covers and slowly sit up. I’ve been training nonstop with my boys, Randy, Marco, and Mateo. They are all juniors, also, and once I graduate and take what’s mine, we will be unstoppable.

My family has guards all around the mansion. We were able to keep a few properties that were my dad’s but not much.

This house is two stories above ground, but in the basement is the workout room and our weapons room. First floor is the offices, kitchen, front room, and entertainment room, and upstairs are all the bedrooms.

I stand up and walk to my bathroom to shower and get dressed for school. I’m about two twenty-five and six foot, three inches. Sharp jawline with black hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. I look a little like my dad but mostly like my mom.

I throw on some jeans with a button-up shirt and my combat boots. Check my reflection and pray I run into her today. I head downstairs and don’t even get in the kitchen before my mom is on my ass about Jocelyn.

“You have to find her, Cardo!”

“I know, Mom. Shit! Get off my back. I got it.”

“You know how important this is. They stole what was yours!”

“Yes, I know. You remind me every fucking day!”

My drivers Cane and Tomas follow me when I head out to the car. I didn’t even grab breakfast because I don’t want to hear her shit anymore.

I jump in the back quickly so hopefully we can get there before Jocelyn shows up. The drive is quiet. I see the school come into view. I don’t see a dark SUV yet, so hopefully I am here first.

When they pull in and park, I jump out and hear people talking about the new girl in the SUV. Damn it, I missed her! Wonder if I can spot her around the campus.

I quickly walk in and scan the hallways to see if I see her anywhere. My boys come up to me with shit-eating grins on their faces. They all live with their parents, but come eighteen, everyone is moving in with me.

Randy is the first one to open his mouth. “We found her!”

“Shut the fuck up! Where is she?”

He grabs my arm and pulls me slowly to the next hallway of lockers. I look down the hallway, and he points to a girl that’s talking to two other girls. I just stare because, my God, is she delicious.

Her brown, curly hair falls down her back. Her fucking hips… man, I am not going to stand for not being in between them. I slowly try to adjust myself without anyone noticing. Oh, she will be mine and only mine. She is my goddess!

I hear the bell ring. I get through my first and second class. When I make my way to my third class, I see one of the girls Jocelyn was talking to. I think her name is Mary.

I walk in and all the girls stop talking. I never entertained any girls here, because I was waiting for Jocelyn. I walk over, stop, and wait for her to look up.

“Who were the girls you were talking to this morning at the locker?”

“Kerri and Jocelyn.”

“Okay, thanks.”

She’s clearly confused, but that’s all the info I need. Jocelyn. My Jocelyn. If I see any other fuckers talk to her, they will pay!

At lunch, I meet with my guys and explain I want tabs on her and who she is talking to. I tell them to not let any other guy talk to her.

Me and my guys have a reputation since everyone knows who my father was. Let’s just say the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.

When I want something I get it, and I want Jocelyn. I watch her at lunch talking to her friends, and know I need to make a plan.

The rest of the day goes quickly, and when I head to the front of the school, I see her talking to her dad’s men. If I remember right, one is Tank and the other is her uncle Frank or something.

They see me and I can see the wheels turning while they try and figure out who I am. My attention is on the little one standing in front of them. She can see they’ve stopped talking and turns around and locks eyes with me.

I smirk at her and wink because I know it will send those two meatheads over the edge. Sure enough, it does.

I jump into the back of my SUV as I see them pulling out their phones. We pull off as I chuckle to myself. From the front, I hear Cane start talking.

“Who was that chick with the two guys?”

“That would be the one and only Jocelyn Gracie Maxwell.”

They both look at each other then at me, grinning.

“Oh yes, boys, she will be mine!”

The whole drive home, I just think about her. Next thing I notice is that we have parked, and I can’t wait to tell my mom that we found her.

She will help me come up with a plan to make her like me and eventually win her over so we can get close. I run inside and sprint straight to the kitchen.

“Cardo, what’s going on!”

“We found her, Ma. We found Jocelyn at the school!”

I see a sinister grin on her face, and we know our plan has to work.

“Okay, Cardo, now the real work begins. We gotta win her over! Thinking about the holidays coming up, we can get her a gift but not tell her it’s from us. Also when it’s her birthday. Maybe just because. We will get this little bitch on our side, and her family won’t even see it coming.”

I race down to my office to deal with paperwork and start getting ideas for what will be done when. First things first—the holidays. I already know what I am going to get: a diamond snowflake necklace.

Oh, maybe for her birthday, a spa day gift card. Maybe just because, chocolates and roses. I can have those delivered.

But how would I get the others to her? Then it pops into my head—Mary! I can have it on Mary’s desk for her in third and she won’t even know.

I love it when a plan comes together. Now I look at local jewelry stores for what I want. I can have one of my boys pick it up and bring it here so I can wrap it.

I sit back in my chair with my hands behind my head, thinking of her opening the necklace, putting it on. Her smile, her eyes... and then my mind thinks about her wearing only the necklace.

Her hands touching her lips, moving down to her breasts, slightly squeezing, and I’m watching those hips. Licking my lips, watching her slowly spread her...

KNOCK KNOCK

As I’m ripped out of my daydream…

“Shit, what the hell is it?”

“Dinner will be ready soon, Cardo.”

“Okay, Mom.”

I grumble out loud as I get up and walk over to my personal bathroom. I quickly strip and turn on the water to let it heat up. I climb in and reach down to my stiff member, grabbing it, pretending it’s Jocelyn.

I stroke it up and down, closing my eyes and thinking of her writhing around in my bed, touching herself, begging for me to take her. I see her spread her legs as her juices make her folds glisten.

I start pumping harder. When I reach out to touch her slick folds, she moans and arches her back in response to my touch. I slowly insert two fingers into her core and pump in and out while rubbing her clit with my thumb.

After a few moments, she screams my name as she explodes all over my fingers. I keep pumping my fingers to let her ride out her orgasm.

I feel a jolt run through my body as I drop my load all over the shower wall, leaving my body spasming. I brace myself against the wall with my forearm as I feel my cock stiffen again. This girl is going to fucking kill me, man.