' i promise you ownership '





third persons pov



*fourteen years ago*



the five year old shifted her feets as she cluthed her dress tightly, so tightly it would surely wrinkle. she gulped when her mother came into sight the bright fake smile warning the child of what was to come once they got home.

the teacher smiled at the mother kindly. '' mrs garcia could i speak to you for a second?'' the teacher asked sending an assuring smile towards the six year old who looked petrified.

'' what about?'' the taller tanned skinned woman asked slightly irritated.

'' about your daughter, she seems rather slow in her speaking, perhaps because of her bilingual culture, but i suggest you give her some extra lessons in english so she dosent fall behind '' the teacher spoke.

'' very well then '' the mother said calmly before turning to leave not waiting for other words to be spoken she grabbed her daughters hand tightly cluthing it.

the five year old winced silently as she was dragged to the car. '' you will learn the hard way if you want to be stupid in school like that '' her mother gritted out once the door closed.

'' sorry mama'' the girl whispered under her breaht.

she did not mean to be stupid.

'' you will be when we get home, maybe your father will teach you some lessons'' she seethed as the five year old cried silently.

fathers punishments was always the worst.







* present times. *



carmen leaned into santos chest as she was seated comfortably on his lap his hands running through her long hair as they were headed towards the mall.

she was smilling softly the whole time as nicolas hand was absentmindedly drawing circles on her thigh while he was working on his laptop the driver seperated from them by a screen rolled up as soon as the instructions of where they were going had been given.

'' santos?'' carmen muttered fiddeling with his shirt.

he looked down at her waiting for her to contiue. '' will you protect me now im yours? '' she asked innocently.

'' i'll always protect you doll, anyone who harms you will be dead before you can even say my name '' he promised kissing her lips soflty.

she pulled away slightly. '' promise?'' she asked batting her eyelashes at him.

'' promise'' he said with a slight chuckle, if only he knew why she asked. he would've not been laughing.

if they knew what she just remmebered earlier, faint memories almost dreamlike to her.

like it was another life she had forgotten, a life that was slowly being remembered again, but she wasnt sure she wanted to remmeber anymore. no she understood her sihlings now, it was better to not know, to have forgotten.

much much better.

after all if you forget you cant get scared of it.

but carmen so sure she had forgotten it all, she wasnt sure she ever did.









santos pov.



fuck.

if i wasnt jealous of my brother seeing carmen half fucking naked in his arms this morning while he looked as pleased as ever.

if i wasnt the most restrained man when carmen leaned against me, it took everything in me not to fuck her into oblivion and to make it all better she was wearing one of those short skirts, her sweater and black see through thighs.

fuck.

she was so fucking pure and perfect and she didnt even know.

she twirled around as she showed us another dress she had picked from the shop. for almost two hours had me and nic been sitting here in the private section of four diffrent stores so far having been sat to judge every and any peice of clothing carmen picked out.

she was smilling though so so were we.

so precious i thought as she began to talk about the dress. '' do you like it santos?'' she asked as i had zooned out thinking about her.

'' come here doll'' i told her as she tilted her head confused but did what i said none the less she stood between my spread legs. oh god.

'' you look so fuckable in that dress doll '' i told her as she shuddered when my hands gripped onto her waist. '' dont you agree brother?'' i asked already knowing he had readjusted his pants countless of times doing these little shows of hers.

he hummed '' our dirty little slut isnt even wearing panties are you now princess?'' he teased. fuck fuck fuck.

my hand went to her thigh. i looked up seeing the most adorable pout on her lips. '' you'll get to coniue your little modeling shows later'' i promised her soflty. she beamed deciding standing where i told her to wasnt enough as she sat down on my lap straddeling me.

'' did i say you could sit down?'' i asked gripping her wasit so she couldnt move away from me again, none the less. she shock her head.

'' sorry daddy'' she said.

her head turned to nic who was watching with lust filled eyes. he had his turn earlier. '' daddy?'' she asked turning her head back so she was looking at me '' why wont you fuck me ?'' she asked calmly as if i wasnt restraining myself to not do just fucking that.

as if i didnt want to tear of her pretty little dress and ram my hard cock into her until she couldnt remmeber anything but my name.

'' you want that? to be filled up with my cock?'' i qeusitoned leanign closer so i could plant a kiss on her delicate neck, feeling her shiver under my touch.

'' you want to be fucked by both of us until all you can scream is our names?'' i whispered in her ear i could feel the heat of her skin against my own.

so perfect it was hard to do anything but to think of her.

touch her.

adore her.

wordship her. my unholy devotion, and my forever beutiful godess.

if only she knew the kind of power she held over us. '' yes daddy please'' she muttered quietly suddenly shy.

for a girl who was a brat and a sassy one at that, all the time she sure was obidient for us. as soon as she got a taste of affection she turned into a puddle in our hands. and i quite enjoyed that.

to have her at our mercy.

to have her be ours.

'' tonight tesoro, tonight i'll fuck that tight needy hole of yours until you pass out'' i promised and i had every intend to do just that.

nic gave me a warning look, he thought she was to unstable to handle it.

but i knew my girl. i knew she needed to be reminded again and again she was fuckign ours, no matter what anyone else claimed, no matter what that mind of hers could think of she was ours.

tonight she would have no doubt of whom she belonged to.

tonight she would be forever bound to us.

because once i got a taste of her i wouldnt be able to ever let her go, ever. and poor girl didnt even know what she was asking for. a life long ownership of my heart and soul, of my body, empire, my life.

tonight.