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She instantly walks over and sits in front of us, waiting for Rio to speak. I decided sitting back and just listening would be the best. 

"What's that?" he asks, placing a piece of sushi in his mouth.

She looks down at the four stacks and replies "Money." 

"No, it's not." he growls out. Oof, I don't know why, but the way he said it, just sends electricity through me. 

"yes, it is." she argues. 

"Not money I can use." he continues picking around the plate.

she thinks of her response for a slight moment, "Oh, we had to change the formula." 

"Change it back." he demands.

"That's not possible." she explains.

Rio sets down the chopstick and folds his hands together, closing his eyes as he sighs, "You know, I've been thinking about this, uh, relationship of ours. Lot of issues, you and me."

"I don't disagree."

"Cut you in, that didn't work. Gun to your head, nothing." he sits up "I don't know how to incentivize you anymore. So..." 

Mick comes over with a parcel, handing it to Beth.

"Open it." Rio instructs. 

Beth slowly peaks into the package before saying "I don't get it." 

I'm sitting here wondering the hell is in that thing.

"Take it out." he says. 

"I don't want to." she says, looking to me for help.

"We got another job for you." he offers.

"Well whatever it is, I don't want to do it." 

Rio mocks her with Mick before demanding "Take it out, Elizabeth."

She reaches in pulling the item out, which was a gun. 

"Oh, shit." I whisper. 

Rio seems satisfied before speaking again "Maybe you're right. I'm the problem." 

Mick appears to be trying not to laugh, while Beth still looks confused as do I. 

"Go ahead and finish me off. If you wanna." he suggests. My eyes go wide as I snap my head towards him. 

She looks between the three and I try to slyly shake my head to her. The two just stare at her with no expression. She slowly places the gun on the table and slides it towards Rio, "We're good." she whispers. 

Rio doesn't move for a second, "Cool." he picks up a single chopstick, placing it in the barrel of the gun and lifting it, placing it back into the parcel. Mick immediately walks away with it in hand, "That's what he used to take care of your friend, by the way." 

"Why?" she gasps. My jaw dropped.

"Incentive." he smiles towards her. 

Beth looks as shocked as I'm sure I looked. 

He begins to try to use the chopstick again, but I quickly snatch it from him and give him one of mine. 

"Dude, that was...wow." I say, after Beth left. 

"The gun wasn't loaded, Darlin'." he insists. 

"No, not that. Well, yes that, like damn. But, oof where did Mick go?" I ask. 

"Why?" 

"Will he back soon?" I ask, sitting on my legs. 

"Nah, whatchu thinking?" he smirks. 

I climb onto his lap, straddling him, "I'm thinking of how you spoke to Beth when she first walked in, with that tone of voice." I whisper in his ear. 

"Did you like that, mama?" he can hear the smirk growing as he wraps his arms around me. 

"I did, papi." I begin kissing down his neck. 

He groans, "You gotta behave til we get to mine."

"I don't think so, papi." I make a trail with my tongue back up to his ear.

"You tryin' to be bad now, huh?" he chuckles. 

"Oh, you only know one of side of me." I let my hand wander down his chest to let it rest in between his parted legs. 

He manages to get us out of the booth and carries me through the back of the bar where his car is sitting out, while I leave kisses and hickies all over his neck. He places me in the passenger seat before climbing in beside me. 

SMUT WARNING, DON'T FINISH THE CHAPTER IF YOU DON'T LIKE SMUT

He pulls out of the back parking and starts heading to his place, "I'll show you who's boss, mama." 

I reach over unbuckling his belt and maneuvering his pants to pull them down, along with his boxers, "We'll see, papi." 

I place my mouth on his tip, sucking it lightly. One of his hands quickly coming to rest on top of my head. 

"Watch it." he warns. 

I ignore him and continue teasing him, licking a strip from the base to the tip and lightly massaging his balls. 

When we pulled up to his place, he quickly gets situated before running around to my side, hauling me out of the car and up the stairs to his unit. I lay on his bed with a smirk on my face.

 "You gonna be my bad girl now, huh?" he smirks, hovering over me, "Think you can handle it?" he pushes his clothed hips into mine. 

"Oh, I can handle a lot of things." I tease, wrapping my arms around him, pulling him closer. 

He slips my shirt over my head, and begins placing wet kisses down my stomach, getting to the jeans I wore, he quickly opens them, practically ripping them off along with my underwear, "Oh, look at this pretty pussy." he teases. He places my right leg over the side of the bed and slides down to place his face right in between my legs. 

He slides two fingers up and down my slit and groans, "We haven't even started, mama and it's like a river. Did my voice get you like this?" 

I nod quickly as a whimper escapes from my mouth. 

"Oh, what happened to the bad girl, huh?" he smirks, slipping his fingers into me. Instinctually, my leg jumps back up onto the bed. He quickly places it back down, and warns me "Don't move it, again." He leans back down and allows his fingers to begin pumping in and out, curling them to hit my spot. I gasp out and arch my back as he continuously hits the area. 

"That's it, Darlin'. Papi's in charge now." he leans in closer and begins to massage my clit with his tongue, causing me to cry out. My leg snapping up just barely once again. He instantly pulls away, slapping my thigh. 

"I warned you." he pulls me to sit up and turns me so I'm on my knees is on the bed and my face is buried into the mattress. He slaps my ass, before he slides in-between my legs and guides my hips down to hover just above his face. He suctions his mouth back onto my clit and begins sucking, inserting his fingers once again as I cry out. 

"Rio, Rio." I plead. He ignores me as he continues. It seems like my pleas only encouraged him as he speeds up. I grind my hips into him and he groans out. The vibration making me shake. 

"Please Rio, please." I beg. 

"Who's in charge, mama?" he asks, licking my clit. My legs twitch, wanting more. 

"You, you." I breathe out. 

"That's right, and who's my good girl?" he teases, slapping my ass again. 

"Me, me just please." I shake. 

"Can still call me Papi, though." he smirks, leaving as he unbuckles his belt, "Imma take care of you, mama." he slides into me, giving me no time to adjust before he start pounding into me. 

I moan, throwing my head back, "Papi!" 

"That's it, mama." He pulls my hair, causing me to rise up and lean against him. His hand moves from my hair, one is now wrapped around my waist and the other trails down to my clit before he begins racing his hand back and forth on it. I cry out again, telling him I'm close. 

"Do it now, mama." he demands, and I obey, shaking and crying out to him. He releases right after with a groan. We flop down on the mattress as I curl up, still slightly shaking. 

"Thought you could handle, mama." he smirks, helping me underneath the covers. 

"I did, and now I'm tired." I state, closing my eyes. 

"What makes you think I'm done with you?" He reaches down in-between the blanket and immediately begin to slide back. 

"Nah, it's alright. I'll give you a break, mama." he laughs, pulling me closer, "For now." he whispers, kissing my head.