Chapter 3 Turbulent actions

Esmeralda was a land known to receive up to thirty thousand visitors annually, they all love the nice and serene part of it, though at times things did get bloody it never once tarnish it image. Lake Avantla was one of it's attractions, with the lake said to create unforgettable memories for it's members and has an enchanted feeling too it. A bit superstitious but nevertheless it did have a great importance.

Sebastian a passerby seeking for a quick rest after a lonely day long journey from Bogota to Esmeralda. He tied his horse unto the branch of the tree before taking in full plain sight the beauty of the Esmeralda treasured lake which was right below him.

He relaxed his head on the his hand about to take a nap when he saw a woman with straight black long hair and curvy body, her skin was white like it has never been touched by the sun, to him she was a kind he specialises on in terms of women, he already believed her to be one of those spoilt rich noble daughters who already placed their selves for him an hour ago since he turned out to be a handsome eligible bachelor.

Still that didn't stop him from looking, steathily he walked to the path of the lake.

Sebastian watched from afar as the woman he saw as sultry and seductive woman takes off her robe and stepped into the warm lake that has been heated up by the sun.

He imagined himself running his hands through her soft back while sprinkling showers of water from her forehead and watching it slide to her breast.

Her long hair was what drawed him to her, as they covered her. His whole hold weakened as he saw as she gracefully washed her skin, her eyes caught his attention as she quickly covered up.

"Who are you?" She asked quite rudely for a woman of great poise, though she wasn't wrong to have spoken in that way, the man in question has been staring at her for a while now.

Sebastian knew that if he introduced himself as who he was then there might be trouble. "I am just a lowly servant" he gave a short introduction as to who he wasn't. "Mind if I join you?" He asked, already taking off his shirt and loosening his belt.

Lorraine was stunned by this man's bravery, she was made to wonder if he knew of her identity and seeing that he doesn't, she believed him to be a stranger who is only passing by, probably at his rest stop before heading to his master's house.

"Join me" she heard herself say and Sebastian smiled taking off his trousers, then his boxers before joining her.

He swam to her side, as both their naked bodies mirrored out of the water. Sebastian had taken his time before brushing his chest against her breast.

Lorraine had received him well, she couldn't lie that she was tempted to feel what any other woman felt beside a man, She was no virgin at the sight of pleasure as she'd touched herself a few times but the lips of her private area was firmly sealed.

Finally she could have it, to be touched and feel warm beside this strange man that she would never meet again, Sebastian would've have shared the same thought with her if he didn't touch her like he was about to.

As he had imagined, Sebastian sprinkled the warm water from her forehead and watched as it glide all the way to her right breast, he did it a couple of times more as he was amazed at how sensitive she was, it drop of water had caused a swell of her breast as they ached for it to be touched.

He slide off his wet boxers and threw it to the the part where his belongings laid. Just like her breast, his penis wished to slide his way into her but he controlled himself. He hungrily suckled on her swollen breast while massaging her wet area.

A smile stroke on his face as he was pleased to see her moaning like crazy, he didn't know it was her first and had assumed it was long she felt like this, I mean how was Sebastian to know when she herself had offered herself on a platter of gold to be touched.

"Do you like it?" He asked, his whispered intensified her heat as Lorraine almost found herself almost begging but held back, taking in the punishment of not being touched. "I asked if you like it?" He voiced oozed into her ear and Lorraine moaned in agreement.

Moaning, Lorraine had managed to say, "Touch me, here" she pointed at her wet vagina. She stilled the please that was about to escape from her lips.

Taking heed to her wishes, Sebastian fingered her, in no time did his one of his finger went in Lorraine started bucking as she creamed his fingers.

Wow! Sebastian was impressed at how tight she was. Sex with her was bound to be full of bliss, he fingered her with two of his finger and again and again she'd creamed his fingers.

Sebastian was already hard as he just couldn't wait to stuff his member into her and watch her whimper. He was pleased at how easy going she was about him touching her, though he hasn't given her the full pleasured, Sebastian was already thinking of another night with her.

Slowly he guided his member into her and found himself lost between love and lust for this woman. Lorraine let out a tear from her eye, how can something so painful feel so good she thought as he pulled out of her, realizing something.

She was a virgin... Sebastian was beyond shock and amazed at his findings, her lips thinned as she waited for him to come back to her. Sebastian still can't get over that tight feeling as he thrusted into her again, this time he was lost in heaven, his thrust soon got faster and Savage as Lorraine ran her hands through his hair before resting her hand on his neck, lifting her head up to initiate a kiss with him.

Sebastian didn't know which he liked more, the sex or the warmth of her lips on his.... He loved them both so why was there need to choose.

Lorraine could no longer hold as she came for the fifth time, Sebastian thrusted even faster as he came inside of her, letting hot sperm dripped to her legs and contaminating the treasured lake of Esmeralda.

Both their breathing were rough as Sebastian kissed her once again. No doubt, all through his years with women, Lorraine was by far the best he has ever been with, only of he knew who she was.

Sebastian helped wash her body while playing with her breast, which were still swollen. "That's.... That's enough" Lorraine said before stepping out of the water, she bent to pick up her robe and wore it. Before leaving she looked at his handsome face on last time, her eyes travelled down to his member which was still hanging around, seeing as he had smirked, she turned away hoping what she had done wasn't a mistake, even then there was no way he would recognize her.

"Aren't you going to tell me your name?" He asked coming out of the water as he saw her quickly leave before she they could say a proper goodbye. Seeing how far she had gotten, he yelled, "I am Sebastìan by the way".

"Sebastian" she said to herself, it was the name of the man who had given her unthinkable pleasure and memories. There she wished she would see him again but a girl can only dream, he was a servant and she... She was La Doña, a woman feared across Esmeralda and beyond, there was no chance between the two of them.

She returned to the mansion to wash off those physical memories on her body before going down to have a meal. She was half way through her food when Daniel walked in bearing good news for her.

She put the food aside as she awaited the good news brought to her.

"I sent a request to La Muertè, seeking for a chance to meet you and he had agreed to see you today" Daniel said.

"Today? Don't you think it's too soon?"

"I thought so too but I also believe that he might've been wanting to meet with you as well, to pay his respect, I suppose" Daniel said with a bit of happiness.

"Fine, get ten of our best men ready, prepare some tribute to be offered and please I indulge that you keep our guns loaded, I'll go change" Dona ordered before leaving for her room.

A long chain of vehicles accompanied La Dona, children on the streets could be seen hailing at her as they followed the cars wherever it went until it wasn't in sight. Lorraine who hasn't still gotten over the previous hours was now being brought to face death himself, the irony of life.

The look on the faces on the Doña's men could be captured as legendary as they saw the mansion that was larger than the size of the Garcia's, sophisticated and was very much modernize to fit the age settings, unlike the Dona's mansion who still uses antique furnitures.

"How will he be safe if there is no one guarding the gates" Lorraine scoffed as she walked freely, and was a bit stunned at it magnificence, she had been to the De Leon mansion before and this was nothing like what it was back then.

Standing at the large door was a more hefty man who was like that of a size of a giant. "La Muertè has ordered with strict compliance that weapons be taken taken off before entering"

"Are you being serious? How dare you talk to the Dona like that?" One of the Dona's men said, his name was Poco.

Dona allowed for the order to hold as she ordered her men that all weapons be dropped and be allowed to be searched. The bodyguard was a bit hesitant to touch the Dona despite her being ready to comply with him.

They were all let in and were told to wait for La Muertè because he just returned from his trip and was taking his bathe, the Dona made sure that her veil was very much in place as she waited with her men for La Muertè.

Hours went by as La Muertè stalled his coming, it was both an insult and a slap to the Dona's face for being made to wait for him, her patience was running out as she held herself back from causing problems.

A strong sweet smell spread across the room, one recognizable to Lorraine and a bit foreign to her men. He took lazy steps down the stairs as he walked towards her, recognizing him Lorraine wasn't sure if she was to beat herself up for sleeping with an enemy or to just play along.

He didn't seem to recognize her from the veil on her face, "You must be the infamous La Dona" La Muertè said with a long drawl, he was hesitant to offer a hand to her as he hated her entire being but extended his hands still.

Not bothered by the way he had referred to her, she was known for bad things, Lorraine shook his hands and now she couldn't stop thinking about a lot of things unrelated to why she was here.

"I heard you wanted the remaining lands of Esmeralda which is in possession...." He poured for himself a glass of tequila, "Want some..." He raised his glass and they all shook their head. "You are missing, back to the issue at hand... I want to simply advise you not to waste your time cause as far as I am concerned, I won't be selling" La Muertè said in such a rude manner of approach that it did not hide his dislike for La Dona, and for some reason Lorraine wasn't pleased.

"You seem to hate me... Mind telling me, oh... Wait, don't tell me you are behaving like this because of the feud between my father and your Master" Dona assumed since it was what she was told at their first meeting at the Lake, which was a lot farther from the truth.

La Muertè wasn't concerned about the meaningless feud between mafia lords, he had no time for that, he hated her for something she did to her family three years back of which she must've forgotten.

"Master? You mean my father" he followed her assumption not giving room for her to suspect a thing.

"I didn't know that, it seems as if you are busy today may I invite you for a drink at my place tomorrow" she saw as he was making an adjustment with his cufflinks, he even looked dressed to attend a ball of which he was invited by the mayor.

"Am sure you are aware that all the Don are meeting at the Town square tomorrow to discuss some affairs regarding Esmeralda, maybe after that we can meet and talk"

The way in which La Muertè constructed his words was getting on Doña's nerves but she promised herself that this time she would get the remainder of the lands without having to shed a single blood.

"Alright" she turned to leave.

Lorraine wasn't been quiet because of anything other than her enemies we're multiplying rapidly and all relations with her allies were already shaky. She on the other hand had put herself on constraint so much that she channel her anger to the birds in the sky.

Along with her men they all returned back with complains about La Muertè awfully rude to her. What Lorraine was concerned about was how someone who slept with her hours ago without knowing who she was could be so rude at her person.