My Daughter´s Friend Of

Chapter 5

Ricardo

When my daughter called me saying she was going out to dance with my mermaid, I immediately told her about the club, so I could keep an eye on my two precious jewels that I loved most in life. Without my daughter knowing, of course, I told all my employees not to let anyone know that I was there at the club, so I could keep a better eye on them.

I saw them go to the VIP room I had assigned them. There was a camera there, and I was in my room watching the recording. My eyes were on my mermaid. I saw that they had taken a man with them and I felt more at ease when I saw who it was. I had asked some bartenders to be available for them and prepare drinks and snacks for them.

I wasn't worried about him, because I knew who he was. Fabio liked men, not women. That way, I wouldn't have to watch him rub himself against my girls without wanting to kill one.

I could see how happy she was to be there. Another thing that caught my attention was seeing her drinking a lot. I was worried. I soon noticed that they started to leave the room, and I saw that my mermaid had taken another glass, which I realized was a watermelon caipirinha again. She was getting high, and I could see it in her eyes and in her relaxed body.

I watched them arrive at the ballroom, and soon they started dancing. I was mesmerized when I saw my mermaid dancing so sensually. Her eyes closed, her moist, parted lips and her body moving as she danced just for me made my c**k come alive again. I touched it over my jeans, and just the touch made me moan. I needed to have s*x soon, and it had to be with her.

I couldn't stand m**********g using only my hands and my imagination anymore. It was too much. I tried — I swear I tried — even going out with other women, but every time I made plans to go out with some beautiful women, my d**k gave no sign of life, it was as if it were dead.

But when I heard her voice, he came alive. It was like he was telling her that she owned him, not me. I don't think she had any idea how much she affected me. Today I even lied to my own daughter and said that I was going out with another woman and that they could come to the club without any worries.

The scene that follows makes me get up and get really pissed off when I notice that a man hugged her, and she didn't care. I was going to kill this man who was touching what was mine. I saw everything red and was about to go over there and get satisfaction from the guy. But I saw that she finally realized and moved away from him.

— Good girl! — I say, approvingly, and I get pissed off again when that son of a b***h pulls her back into his arms. Now I'm going to kill this guy! When I was about to leave, I notice that my mermaid steps on the guy's foot with pleasure, and I feel a little satisfaction when I see him groan in pain. — Serves me right, you i***t asshole — I laugh alone in my office. I see her opening her mouth and saying things to this i***t. I call the security guards and ask them to go check on her and get the guy away from her, because otherwise I wouldn't answer for myself, that was guaranteed.

Then I see one of my security guards going to her. I can see how relieved she is. He asks my mermaid a question, she answers him, and the jerk says something that makes her angry. I'm going after this i***t to teach him a lesson.

I picked up the phone and asked for the trash to be brought to my office. Meanwhile, I saw her walking, at least after my daughter and her friend, who had disappeared.

— Sir, here's the guy who was bothering Miss Maldonado — Felipe, one of my security guards, bring the i***t.

— Well, well, so you're the one who was bothering my wife? — I say rudely to the guy, who looks at me with that stupid little smile on his face.

— Oh, are you talking about that little w***e? Is she your wife? — he says, laughing drunk. I go towards him, grab him by the collar and throw him against the wall, squeezing his neck.

— Who are you, you piece of trash, to talk about my wife like that? — I shout. He gets nervous when he sees the way I speak.

— It's not my fault, she was there, sir, offering herself, and I'm human — he says, afraid.

— She's there dancing quietly, and you can't hold your d**k, right?! —I scream again, and tighten my grip on his neck.

— Forgive me, sir, I won't go near her anymore — he said, with a look of fear.

— I want you to get out of here, and never set foot in my nightclub again, because if I find out you're back here, I can't guarantee you'll get out alive, do you hear me? — I threaten him, and he nods in agreement. I release him and hand him over to Felipe, who knows what to do with this kind of trash.

They leave, and I start walking like a beast, trying to calm down. It was hard. I look back at the camera monitor to see where she was, and she had disappeared. I get worried. Had she left? I freeze. No, she couldn't have left alone and in that dress. I look again at the cameras, until I manage to locate her, and I see my mermaid walking towards the VIP room, but she had lost her way and was coming this way. I go out to meet her. May God help me!