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Moving to Alburquerque New Mexico was a big change in your life and new opportunities ahead. Living with your uncle Mike was amazing he would tell you all sorts of stories about his time as a cop and cook the most delicious meals. You never really got on with your mother and father who rarely paid any attention to you being only an accessory to them for their image of wealth and power.

Mike was the only one in your family that actually cared about you. So moving all the way to Albuquerque was the best decision you ever made you wanted a normal life after all.

Being only twenty-three you had everything in the palm of your hand. Excitement graced you as you applied to study law at the local university and then you realised you needed to get a job and start saving up for independent living and student loans.

Since your parents never gave you a dime out of spite

So, you began your search for the perfect job there were opportunities and none peaked your interest until you looked online one day and came across an ad for a live-in nanny.

“Seems too good to be true” you murmured to yourself upon learning the rather fine payment. (Way too much for a nanny in your opinion)

Ideally a young woman
Experience with children
Preferably single
Ect.

Single? Why’s that? You thought

You read that they have a seven-year-old son who needed to be taken care of and tutored.

Seems a perfect job until your trimester starts

Writing down the contact details you sent the family a short and expressive email. You didn’t know the names of parents, yet which was strange. The email appeared to be just ‘L.Salamanca’

You brushed it off and carried on the rest of your day and by noon you had a reply.

To Y/N
Thanks for the maravilloso email we would really appreciate you having an interview with us at our home this Friday and learn about your skills further and see if you are qualified for the job.
L.S
There was address attached to the email and you typed a quick and polite response.

You were truly excited.

If only you knew.

-

Friday came around quick, and you felt nerves started to play you doubled check with this Salamanca guy that the meeting was still on and

it was.

Dressing up in a simple long dress and cardigan you wanted to look professional as possible. You were on the train of thought about everything.

Are they nice?

What is their son like?

Will they like you?

Taking deep breathes you noticed to the most extravagant looking home you have ever seen in your entire life coming into view. Your parents' home is worthless compared to this.

You paid and thanked the taxi driver before stepping out holding on to your handbag you carefully got up the stairs to the front door and pressed the income an older woman’s voice came through and you told her your name.

The woman who appeared to be a maid invited you inside you gasped upon gazing at the lavish interior of the home.

“That’s everybody’s reaction upon entering” she tells you with a laugh

“I wonder why” you respond with a smile.

“Right this way Miss he’s waiting for you” She guides to the room at the end of the hall opening the door for you. There stood an older man with his back turned appearing to be on the phone with somebody. You waited there for a minute awkwardly.

“Solo haz lo que te digo (do what I tell you)” he said rather annoyed to the person on the phone you looked around the spacious study and then he hung up with phone with a sigh. The man turns around and greets you with a kind smile “you must be Y/n” and you nod then he unexpectedly embraces you in his arms.

“I didn’t expect that sorry” you gasped in surprise

“My name is Eduardo Salamanca, but you can call me Lalo” He introduces himself and then gestures to the chair “Come come sit” he says, and you did.

Lalo was handsome and much older than you with his fine tailored suit and well-groomed moustache that fitted him to perfection and dark hair that graced a sliver streak.

You get comfortable ready to answer any question fired Lalo sits at his desk and speaks

“Sooo how old are you again?” he asks.

“Oh, I’m twenty-three” you replied.

“dios mio what an age to be (my god)” he mused.

You answered his questions such as your education, family and experience with children. To which you spoke about how you used to care for your younger siblings and even volunteered in a school once.

“Are you single Y/n?” the question put you off guard given how handsome Lalo was.

“Oh yes I'm single” you replied Lalo smirks oddly making you a little confused.

“Good only because I want your attention to be on the job and not wondering off to some boyfriend” he chuckled, and you nodded.

Lalo was about to ask more questions when the door opened “Ignacio Varga you are late” he scolded.

“I know I am” He huffs walking towards the desk his eyes meet yours and he smiles “Y/n nice to meet you” he greets holding out his hand to which you shake.

Ignacio appeared a little younger than Lalo with a shaven head and fitted tank top he looked like he just got back from working out.

Lalo gets up and walks over to Ignacio kissing his cheek “he’s my husband” you were slightly surprised but smiled sweetly. You were very supportive towards people’s sexual orientation

Both Ignacio and Lalo interviewed you for another ten minutes and when they were satisfied, they wished you goodbye. Promising you another interview this time with their son Marco.

They offered you a ride home to which you politely declined and left after getting a massive hug from each of them. The couple stood in the doorway waving you a goodbye as you got into the taxi.

Then they looked at each other knowingly

“She’s the one”

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On Sunday you were invited over to the Salamanca home to meet with little Marco for the first time and enjoy an amazing meal Lalo boasted about cooking.

Upon arriving Ignacio waited for you by the front door taking off your coat for you “Marco is so excited to meet you” he said hanging it up. Before dinner started Ignacio guided you to Marco’s bedroom and opened the door the boy was playing with a massive train set Ignacio called out his name.

His hair was dark and had the most adorable brown eyes he resembled that of Lalo for certain.

“Hey buddy this is Y/N” he introduced Ignacio nodded to you and you stepped closer to him kneeling down on the floor “Hello Marco how are you?” he awkwardly looked at you and went back to playing and you decided on a different approach “you know Marco I had a similar train set when I was younger not nearly as big as this” you giggled.

“You like them?” he asks shyly, and you nod “I love them especially the green ones” he gasps “like this one-you can play with me?” he asks holding out a toy train.

You looked back at Ignacio who’s smile beamed at the sight of his son finally engaging conversation “Y/n can play trains after dinner your papa is waiting” you got up “can I hold your hand?” he asks to which you offered it to him “sure thing”

The three of you made your way downstairs to get comfortable in the dining room Ignacio pulled the chairs and kissed Marco’s head. The smell of food already awakened your senses before even seeing it. Lalo entered the room carrying a big dish of what looks to be enchiladas “Lalo is the chief of the house” Ignacio comments with a smile from a smile from his husband. “I don’t trust you in the kitchen Nachito” Lalo teases and you laugh a little “Nachito?” you asked

“When I met him his nickname among our friends was Nacho and that’s my special name for him” Lalo explained handed out food to everyone’s plates. “Looks so good thank you” you complimented. A faint blush casts on his cheeks when he sat down placing his hand on top of Ignacios.

After dinner Lalo told you that him and his husband were going out on a date sometime during the week and asked if you could take care of Marco and you happily agreed.

-

Before you went home the couple added you to a group chat to save the nuisance of sending emails. Sitting in your room there was a ping looking on your phone you saw a message from the chat from Lalo

‘Hope you have a good night querida(darling)’

And you wished him a good night too.

Before you went to bed there was a ring sighing checking your phone again you saw your best friend Leah video calling you, so you answered getting into bed.

“What’s up?” the blonde girl asked you smiled.

“I got the job I think” you replied mused.

“Oh my god I’m so happy for you- so what are they like?” she asked.

“Friendly and pretty amazing parents you should have seen their son's room-and their whole house is just wow!” you said thinking about it.

“What’s his dad like- is he hot?” she suddenly asks, and you laugh.

“Leah!” you scolded your shameless friend. She throws her arms up and down dramatically.

“What? I’m curious” she asks.

“Yes, they both are” her eyes widened in surprise.

“Both?!” she exclaims, and you nod.

“They look so happy together to” you awed thinking about their affection for one another. You hoped to achieve a relationship like that in the future.

“Aw you lucky girl you and not one but two hot dads” you roll your eyes.

This girl.

“I’m not a home wrecker Leah and they aren’t attracted to me” you replied.

“Hmm not yet” she giggled, and you sighed with a grin.

“Anyway, I’m coming up to Alburquerque this weekend and I want us to go out and get drunk. Sound good?” She asks. Leah comes from a wealthy background and your father worked alongside hers and that’s how you became best friends. She was always supportive and gave you the confidence for the big move promising to always visit no matter how far away you are.

And that’s why you love her so much.

“We’ll see I need to know if I’m working by then” You smiled.

“Let me know, okay?” she sighed.

“Will do”

-

Lalo sat in his study glass of decanter in hand staring at the screen of his computer. He had spent hours looking through every private social media account he could find of yours (and like the sweetheart you are you befriended him on there). Admiring every picture, you had posted bikini ones, family ones and a few to which you appeared dressed sooo provocatively on nights out.

He could tell what kind of girl you were and no you weren’t some scandalous sort you were tagged by a ‘friend’ by the name of ‘Leah’ to be. But an angelic creature that his precious son Marco and not to mention his own husband to have taken a liking to.

Knowing every detail of your life Lalo knew you craved affection and attention from someone even though you came from a well-known rich familia you just wanted to be normal person. Respected of who you actually were and not from where you came from.

“Hmm ángel” Lalo hummed to himself already liking the sound of his little nickname for you.

“Have you found her?” Ignacio asked walking in, and his eyes were set on a partially picture of you shyly posing with a guy whose arm was wrapped around you in an almost romantic way. Jealously instantly got to them both.

But more to Lalo.

Lalo looked at his husband with burning eyes and Ignacio knew what he was thinking. Not wanting him to anything hellish yet Ignacio kissed his husband deeply and whispers to his ear.

Lalo slames his glass down on his desk and walks out in a huff. Ignacio soon follows him out the study to make it up to him.

“No hagas nada todavía bebé, podría ser solo un malentendido.” (Don't do anything yet baby, it could just be a misunderstanding.)

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‘Buenos dias querida’

You smiled as you read the morning greeting from Lalo it was the start of the first week of being a nanny for the Salamancas. You were nervous about it but settled in the way Lalo and Ignacio made you feel right at home the night before. And not to mention their eagerness to hire you at the end of the night.

“Any luck on the job search?” A voice asked from the doorway of your bedroom your uncle Mike stood there wiping his hands clean. You looked up from your phone and nod your head.

“Yeah, I found a nanny job for a family that doesn’t live too far from here” you replied grabbing your hairbrush.

“That’s great I made some breakfast you tell me all about it” Immediately you felt your tummy rumble as you brushed your hair. Then thoughts went to the dinner you had last night.

Lalo is such a good cook.

You spilt the details about your new job at the dining room table Mike was happy to hear about it but then the names of your new employers left your lips causing him to wince.

“Are you okay?” you asked cutting up your pancake Mike looks at you with a nod.

“Coffee is a little bitter this morning” he responds, and it only made you more confused.

Pushing it aside you carried on with the day ahead.

-

Leah was driving you up the wall with this ‘hot dads’ talk really pushing it on your innocence. She would always make jabs at your lack of knowledge on men and relationships in general.

“I forgot to tell you that Mark is coming over this weekend too. He’s practically dying to see you” she gasped causing you to roll your eyes in despair. Mark is her boyfriend’s best friend who would constantly ask you out on dates and follow you around like some lovesick puppy.

To put it honestly, he wasn’t your type of guy.

“Sounds great” you simply say and Leah giggles in excitement.

“Are you picking out an outfit for this weekend?” she asks and by good timing you were actually in the local shopping mall doing just that.

“Yeah, stuck on what to wear you have better fashion sense then me” you mused running your hand through the material on a beautiful dress before huffing at the price tag.

“Everything is so expensive these days” you hummed and Leah giggles again.

“What?” You asked in curiosity

“Well, you could get your two boyfriends to buy it for you” she suggests playfully.

“Leah how many times do I have to go through this?” you question looking at some more amazing clothes.

“I know I know” she laughs “they are your employers not your sugar daddies”

“Exactly”

“Let me know on the best clubs and bars in Albuquerque, okay?" she hushes.

“Um I don’t know-” before you could answer back, she ends the call making you sigh.

There was a sudden ping, and a message flashed up on screen.

‘Swing by around six Angel’ - Ignacio

You smile and typed a response.

‘See you then’

-

That time came around curing your growing boredom as you meet the driver of the Salamanca family a man by the name of Krazy Eight.

Lalo does come up with some weird nicknames that’s for sure.

He drove you straight to their home walking through the door you take off your jacket then was quickly greeted little Marco who was happy to see you. “How was school?” you asked, and he gave you the cutest smile and told you everything.

Lalo walked downstairs buttoning up his cufflinks and smoothing his hair back with a grin.

“Hey querida” he greeted with a strong hug his cologne hitting your senses.

“You be good for Y/n you hear me” he told Marco who nodded his head.

“I’m sure he would do just that” you smile then Ignacio entered the hallway giving you hug.

‘They are really affectionate towards me’ you couldn’t help but think.

Ignacio gave his husband a kiss and then looked at you “Hope he’s not going be too much trouble” he says taking a hold of Marco’s hand.

“I’m sure he’s going to be an angel” you smile, and Lalo looks at you with another grin.

“Like you” he purrs causing you to blush and avert your gaze to Marco.

“I hope you both enjoy your date” you sweetly add.

“We forgot to tell you we might come home late” Lalo mentions looking back to his husband.

“Oh, that’s fine I can always make my way back home” you say.

“There’s no need how about you stay?” Lalo asks charmingly then Marco tugs on your sleave at the offer.

Normally you would feel awkward about staying the night at someone's home after such little time of getting to know them. But they did hire you as a ‘live in nanny’ and it was your duty to do so.

Plus, they made you feel so comfortable already

“Um sure I just need some clothes to sleep in-”

“Oh, don’t worry about that angel we got you covered” Ignacio answers.

“That’s great” you reply.

“We best get going querida Marco will show you your room” Lalo tells you before opening the front door Ignacio followed him out.

“Okay have a good night”

-

Following Marco upstairs, he showed you to your bedroom as soon as he opened the door you gasped in surprise.

Never have you seen a more beautifully decorated room.

Lay over the king-sized bed was an angelica white canopy and the plushest matching bed covers. In front of the bed was a massive tv and on the other wall was an old-fashioned makeup table (like what movie stars would have in their dressing room). You walked over to it and saw pile of neatly folded clothes you pick them up to realise there was an oversized t shirt (that smelt like Lalo’s) and a pair of boxers. A note fell from the table, so you picked it up and read it.

‘We hope you love your new room querida you will expect the best from living with us.
PS we didn’t know what size you were so our clothes would do for now.
Best wishes I & L
You smiled at the letter and also wondered why they would give their time to have your bedroom decorated so elegantly.

“Can we play a game now?” Marco asks

“Sure, you pick buddy” you told him making him smile in pure joy and of course he led you straight to his toy trains.

The night went as you bonded more with him helping him with homework to which he huffed at but lightened up to the promise of more games afterwards.

At the end of it all you read him his favourite story which happened to be Peter Pan and Marco told you how funny it is hearing his father Lalo to read. He would ‘speak in funny voices’ and explain how ‘unfair it was to captain Hook’.

Oh, you could imagine.

When Marco fell asleep you decided to get settled in your bedroom taking a nice hot shower in the equally lavish bathroom attached to it. As you got changed you heard a noise (like a shuffle) outside your room and wondered what it could have been opening the door slowly the sound was much clearer.

It was Ignacio and Lalo they appeared to be kissing wildly against the wall. Strong arms wrapped around one another in a lustful embrace as they groaned in each other's mouths.

Not wanting to be seen by the pair you slowly shut the door and went to bed laying down. Only come to realise by the sound slight bang of the door shutting.

Their bedroom was next door to yours.

You cursed softly from noticing you had left your phone downstairs and you needed to retrieve it to send a promised message to Leah.

Tiptoeing out your room you already heard all sorts of sounds coming from their room.

Moaning groaning of aching pleasure.

Getting past it you sighed under your breath heading downstairs.

Unable to have heard the loud of groan of your name falling from both of the men's lips.

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The rest of the week went well, and you were comfortable staying over a few nights, but you couldn’t deny what you heard during them. As lavish and beautiful your bedroom was the walls were as thin as paper.

It felt wrong to ask Lalo and Ignacio if you could sleep in a different room because of how much effort they put into decorating (and you didn’t want them to know you heard them having sex every night), so you kept quiet about it. Focusing on other things like the weekend now and you didn’t even have a decent outfit to wear. What were you going to do?

Breakfast was amazing and made with perfection by Lalo while you were thinking all well answering random questions from little Marco who was seated next you. Then Lalo piped up with his own question.

“Sooo what are your plans for the weekend?” His voice interrupting his son. You placed your mug down and smiled “Well my friend Leah is coming over to Alburquerque and we plan to go out together” you simply say.

Lalo’s body stiffened unknowingly to you as you watched Marco play with one of his trains at the table. “Really? Where are you girls going?” Lalo then asked. “We are not too sure yet...I don’t really know many places. I don’t even have an outfit” you laugh at the end.

Lalo just looks at you

“What’s wrong?” you asked and then his lips curved up into his signature smile “Hm nothing querida...It’s just that we were planning to take you out for dinner tonight as a surprise to get to know you more” he explained smoothly.

‘Querida’, you adored the nickname when you asked its meaning

You laugh again “I’ve already told you everything about me what’s more to know?” Lalo then ruffles up Marco’s dark hair “You’ll have to tell us again” he chuckles

Ignacio then enters the kitchen with a smile and not to mention shirtless as you tried not to stare “good morning, everyone” he greeted especially to Lalo with a kiss.

“Ignacio baby I think it's best to put on a shirt” Lalo chuckles gesturing over to you. Ignacio looks at you with a grin “I don’t mind if Y/n admires” sending a wink to you.

All you could do is stare at your plate blush heavy at your cheeks. He sounded so serious. “We best move the dinner date tomorrow night Nacho. Y/n is going out tonight” Lalo tells him.

“Date?” you asked Lalo looks at you with a smile “well yeah, our get to know you more dinner” you nod in understanding, but you were still confused.

Why would he call him and Ignacio taking you out for a simple dinner a ‘date’? Maybe you were overthinking it.

-

Leah texted to inform you she had just about arrived in Alburquerque while you were having a drawing session with Marco. You softly told him you needed to leave his little protests almost made you stay.

Walking down the hallway to Lalo’s office you were about to knock on but paused at the sound of what appears to be an argument between him and Ignacio. You couldn’t understand as they were conversing loudly in Spanish.

You were about to go back to Marco when suddenly Ignacio opened the door. “Oh Y/n how long were you standing there ángel?” he asked you shifted nervously “Not long I just wanted to tell you I’ll be leaving now” you quietly informed. How awkward.

“Go check your bedroom querida” you heard Lalo speak behind his husband “why?” you then asked. Ignacio looks at you with a sweet smile “go look” he tells you.

You did as you were told and entered your bedroom upstairs in utter curiosity. There on your plush bed laid the most beautiful dress you had ever seen. It appeared to be very expensive but nothing too revealing. You smoothed your hand through the material it was so soft.

You were eager to try it on.

Checking yourself out in the long mirror you never looked so good. Lalo and Ignacio certainly break the limits of an employer role which made you wonder what they were up to next.

Why were they spoiling you this much?
Stepping downstairs, they were already standing there to see you. Gasping with a smile “this is perfect!” you awed.

“You look so stunning ángel”

“Aw querida tan hermosa (darling so beautiful)”

They complimented you.

“It’s beautiful but there is no way I can accept this it’s too expensive” you told them honestly.

Ignacio and Lalo just looked at each other with a laugh like what you said was amusing to them “it’s a gift from the both of us and besides I don’t think it would suit anybody else” Ignacio said.

After some back and forth with them about the dress you let them win. They had the biggest grin on their faces especially Lalo.

-

You made sure to check up on your uncle Mike every day, but you had a feeling he was acting very strange. And you didn’t know why.

As the night was just beginning you greeted Leah and Mark at a local spot trying figure out where to go from there. Mark made it very obvious that he missed you dearly as he gave you a tight hug. “Not too tight you are going kill her lover boy” Leah laughed at Mark’s frown.

Eventually nightlife found you all as you wondered down a certain street. Clubs were everywhere and so was laughter. “Hey! Let’s check this club out” Leah exclaimed pointing at an almost beaconed club of light and then you noticed the name of the place.

Alive Land.

It was the place Lalo warned you about talking about how ‘shady’ it is and strongly advised you not to go. “Leah, I don’t think that’s a good idea Lalo told me how shady it is” you advised but Leah didn’t want to hear it.

“C'mon Y/n do you do everything he tells you?” she teased you became a little frustrated at her tone.

“Yeah, he is my employer and he’s looking out for me” you sharply say.

She put her hands up playfully “Okay okay! You listen to daddy” she fake defeat. You sighed in relief but suddenly Leah darted off to the club “Guys we are having fun tonight and besides you should chase me” she called out getting in line.

“We can’t let her go in there on her own” Mark told you with a sigh and so you followed him.

Inside the club hordes of people gathered dancing till they could drop, and you already felt anxious. Leah was quick to find the bar ordering a tray of shots already while twirling her golden hair at the bartender. Mark just rolled his eyes making sure no one was going to bump into you.

The music was at the maximum almost bursting your ear drums and Leah thought getting you drunk straight off the bat would calm you down. Time passed and Mark drew close to you as lights flashed around you both Leah was currently chatting up some guy. Mark made sure to never leave your side as the effects of the alcohol took place.

You began to feel the beat

Looking Mark in the eye you grabbed a hold of his hands and encouraged him to start dancing with you. His face drew close to your ear as his body moved with yours “I never-told you how amazing you look tonight” you just about heard him compliment. You thanked him loudly you were so caught off guard when his lips were suddenly on yours. Your body made an agreement with as the dancing became more suggestive and you overall started to grind on one another.

You gasped playfully allowing your body to do the talking as you turned around against him grinding your behind on his crotch. It was so out of mind, but it felt good Mark whispered in your ear “I’ll be back in a minute”

You carried on dancing not caring who was watching and that’s when you felt someone behind you “Mark?” you sighed as the person wrapped his arms around you allowing his (already hardened) crotch to move against your ass. You closed your eyes dreamily and danced to the music.

The grinding became more tense and that’s when you opened your eyes to see...

Ignacio.

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Lalo was pissed...

But he couldn’t feel that way about you. Smiling down at your sweet, beautiful face (he was rather amused with the look you gave him when you realised it was him grinding on you the entire time). You passed out on him allowing your body to fall in his awaiting arms then he carried you out the shithole of a club. His husband soon followed behind.

They rescued their girl

Lalo muttered curses in his mother’s tongue thinking about how vulnerable you were in Alive Land. The only place he told you to avoid. He had conducted business there when he first met his beloved Ignacio both of knew about the type of people that place involved. Junkies, hard hitting dealers, rapists and the list goes on. Lalo wasn’t afraid of anyone, but he couldn’t deny the blood boiling feeling he got knowing you were in there drunk and naïve.

And then there was the case of your fucker of a friend kissing you like that. Only Ignacio and himself were allowed to do that.

He was going to murder that la puta (Bitch).

Ignacio rested your head on his lap in the backseat admiring your sleeping form while Lalo’s fist clenched the steering wheel as he drove. Ignacio was angry himself but was calmed when stroking your beautiful hair.

“no puedo creerlo. Allí le pudo haber pasado cualquier cosa. Mierda! (can’t believe it. Anything could have happened to her there. Fuck!)” Lalo cursed loudly.

“Callar. No es su culpa (keep quiet. It's not her fault)” Ignacio hushed as you shifted in your sleep.

Lalo huffs “lo sé (I know). It’s those ‘friends’ of hers.” He focuses on the road ahead. They were close to home. Where you belonged

You were carried off to bed before being unknowingly undressed by the two men. Taking their time slipping off your dress and caressing your body (especially your soft chest and thighs). Ignacio slips his own shirt off to dress you in. Wanting his scent to embrace you once you awaken.

They were sure you wouldn’t remember a single thing about tonight.

Ignacio looked over to his husband and saw that grin on his face. Lalo had a plan, and it was far from innocent.

-

Achiness from your head awoken you and you soon realised you back in the Salamanca household. You slowly lifted the covers to notice you were wearing what seems to be a man's shirt. Feeling dull confusion, you looked around trying to remember the details about last night.

You chased Leah into some club.

The bedroom door suddenly swinged open to reveal Marco bubbly like usual upon seeing you. “Y/n! Y/n! You’re awake” he ran over to you with a hug.

“Oh, good morning, Marco how are you?” you asked, and he smiled “great papa said you can spend the day with me” he told you with excitement.

“Really? Where are they?” you asked carefully getting out of bed.

You walked downstairs with him hand in hand to see Ignacio and Lalo conversing in the longue. They smiled at you and Ignacio patted the spot between them. “Good morning” you awkwardly greeted pulling the raising shirt down and sitting down. Lalo chuckled “afternoon” he said back.

“Oh, shoot I didn’t mean to sleep in so late” you sighed and they both chuckle “It’s okay you get that beauty sleep” Ignacio reassured you.

Marco walked over to the three of you with a drawing in hand happily showing it you. The picture depicted his two papas holding hands with you. You awed at the drawing and then noticed the detail of what looked like love hearts above the three of you. “asombroso (amazing)” Lalo complimented. Ignacio admired it “Don’t forget to add yourself buddy” he told him. Marco chuckled adorably and ran back to his colouring station.

You were still a little confused of what he meant by the hearts but then you thought ‘it must be the people in his life that show him love and affection’ shifting from anything romantic between you and his fathers. No that sounded silly.

Ignacio watched TV as Lalo spoke to you about his musical interests “I really enjoy going on long drives and listening to music. Makes you feel alive you know?” he told you. Midway throughout the conversation you felt the presence of Ignacio fingers gliding across your bare thigh. You faked a cough and shifted more to Lalo (who carried on talking). You swore his fingers were travelling higher as he kept his eyes on the screen.

You didn’t know what to think.

Lalo noticed you were at unease “I’ll get you some water you must feel like shit” he offered. You shake your head “I think I need to go freshen up” you said getting up from the couch before quickly heading upstairs to get away.

Shutting your bedroom door, you unbuttoned the shirt you were wearing feeling weird. You couldn’t have been just imagining that. Could you?

Leah.

You needed to talk to Leah.

Picking up your phone from your dress table (did you leave it there like that?). You rang her and she instantly answered, “Have you seen Mark?” she asked. You remembered dancing with him.

“I danced with him last night, but I can’t remember anything after that” you replied honestly.

“Well, I haven’t seen him and he’s not returning my calls and I need get back home today” she told you in an almost panic.

“Alright calm down he might have stayed somewhere like a motel” you assured her. You were listening to your friend when your bedroom opened “I have some water for you querida” You heard Lalo’s cheerful voice he saw you standing there in just your bra and pants on the phone, and you quickly rushed to the bed covering yourself.

“Ah sorry I should have knocked” he apologised shutting the door.

Sighing in relief “Go on Leah” you told her.

Lalo walked away from your room before pulling on his crotch feeling hard as a rock. He sighed reaching into to his pocket for his phone and then making a call.

“tienes a ese bastardo? (You got that bastard?)”

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Calling and calling there was still no answer.

‘Mark where the fuck are you?!’ your mind raced. Like a blank puzzle details of last night just didn’t show. You panicked. All in the time to hear two familiar voices expressing concern. “Are you okay querida?” Lalo asked beside his husband. Ignacio then walked over to you pulling you in a tight hug (you didn’t really accept).

“What happened?” he questioned meeting your eye level hand on your chin. Shaking your head “It’s just my friend is missing, and nobody has seen anything” you explained failing to notice the change in Lalo’s demeaner as Ignacio held you against his chest. He looked over at his husband with stern and Lalo dropped his smirk.

“I have to inform the cops” you whispered breaking out of Ignacio’s snake like hold trying to find your phone. “No no give him some time” Lalo advised. Him? You didn’t tell them about Mark did you? Just Leah.

Before you could even question them yourself Leah’s caller ID flashed upon your phone, and you answered. “Any news?” you asked Leah just sighs “not yet I have nowhere to go I think I need to stay here in Alburquerque hopefully he would show up. His family keep blowing up my phone and I don’t know what to tell them" She replied.

“Everything will be fine it’s barely been twenty-four hours. We can just ask around the area we were in someone has to know something” trying to keep things calm.

Lalo raises a brow.

“I think I remember where we were at, I’ll text you the street” she says. Then Lalo interrupts the conversation “I’m sorry to say this querida but we need you here today me and Nachito over there” Ignacio rolls his eyes at him “have got some important business to attend to” he explains. You nod with a sigh of course they need you at one of the worst times.

“Okay” Lalo smiles at you placing a hand on your shoulder “good girl” he praises softly. Him and Ignacio left your bedroom leaving you and Leah to talk.

“Ooooh ‘good girl’ huh?” she teased, and you stayed quiet wishing she never heard that interaction. “You know you suck at reading men sometimes” she sighs.

“Really? Why’s that?” you question, and Leah responds with a giggle “One or both wanna fuck you sweetie” You scoff at her “no they do not! My relationship with them is strictly professional” you resorted back.

“Keep telling yourself that. Listen I have nothing else to do I would go to the cops but it’s like you said ‘it’s barely been twenty-four hours’ and I really wanna talk to you in person” Leah whines a little.

“I can’t meet you I have to be with little Marco” you respond Leah huffs down the phone at you “hang on hang on!” she expresses like she had an idea.

“What is it?” you asked, and she giggles. “Why don’t I come over and help you babysit the kid” she suggests. You thought about but there was always that implication that Ignacio and Lalo didn’t like anyone but you around Marco.

“Hm, I don’t know” You sigh, and Leah starts begging “Oh c’mon it will be fun we need to stay together and figure about what we are going to do about Mark. Just sneak me in they won’t know” Leah encourages you.

It felt wrong to go against Lalo and Ignacio, but you were beyond worried about Mark.

“Fine I’ll text you when they are gone” feeling no need to argue with her.

-

“Right bud you be good” Ignacio told his son and you smiled “Oh he always is” you say. Lalo and Ignacio didn’t leave until they gave a kiss on the cheek creating redness to them. Then you thought to Leah’s remarks, and it felt weird.

When you got Marco settled with some cartoons and snacks you told Leah ‘The coast is clear’ and she arrived minutes later. “Fucking hell this is a nice place!” she exclaimed to which you shush her “watch your language” you scold. Checking on Marco who was occupied with the TV.

Leah went off nosing around the home and you follow her “don’t mess with anything they could fire me” you warn her Leah just scoffs “they definitely won’t do that” she teases walking into the grand kitchen.

“They seriously need to give the name of their interior designers like my god” she admires. Marco then calls your name and you back into the longue leaving Leah in the kitchen. “Y/n my tummy hurts” he tells you in which you awe “don’t worry I’ll go get you some medicine” you place a kiss to his head.

You enter back into the kitchen to look for the medicine and find Leah holding up one of Lalo’s special bottles of decanter from the cellar. “Leah” you scolded in a whisper “put that back” you tell her. She giggles “c’mon I said we can have some fun. Let’s have and drink and discuss Mark” she tells you back.

Is she fucking serious? You mentally question.

You scowl “I have the feeling you don’t really care where the hell he is” you accuse. Leah glares at you “of course I fuckin do Y/n we have been friends with him since we were teenagers, in fact I have Sam working on tracking his phone” she almost yells.

“At least that’s something” you mummer “but we can’t drink not right now and if Lalo and Ignacio find out-” Leah cuts you off “yeah yeah they will give you a big old spanking” she teases, and you huff at her.

-

Time went by and you tucked Marco into bed his tummy now at ease “Goodnight sweetheart” you wished him before closing the door and you headed back downstairs wondering what Leah was doing now. It was a bad idea to invite her over.

“Sit with me” she tells you in a singsong pouring you a glass. Getting comfortable you refuse the glass “I can’t drink not after last night” she looks at you “do you remember any of it?” she asks.

“Not really, I think I danced with Mark” you tell her, and she gasps in shock “Oh remember now I think Mark was pissed off at you” she informs.

“What? What did I do?” you ask her, and she sighs “I can’t remember I shouldn’t have left you guys” Leah whines. You comfort her with a hug “I need use the bathroom” she says and gets up “do you want me to show you where it is?” you ask, and Leah just shakes her head “I’ll find it on my own don’t worry”

You were left wondering.

As Leah finally found the bathroom, she received a call from her friend “did you find anything?” she asks straight way.

“Um yeah I have an exact location I’ll send it over right now- you so owe me a date for this one” he replies, and Leah rolls her eyes “yeah, I’ll go on a date with your nerdy ass. Just send me it” she ends the call.

Leah decided to snoop around again since she was upstairs looking in every room. “They have everything” she gasped to herself. Then she found a second office (larger than the one downstairs). There were framed pictures of the family, so she decided to take a closer look. The man with the moustache and lively grin looked oddly familiar to her.

It was Leah’s first time seeing a picture of the couple since you refused to any pictures of them.

“Y/n you are one lucky girl” she whistled

But then Leah froze upon opening the top drawer of the lavish oak desk...

Pictures of you.

On closer examination there were mostly pictures from her own Instagram she tagged you in. Including bikini ones posing playfully. Leah flipped through the pictures memories of where they were taken played in her mind. Some had her own face scratched out (like they despised her for just taking a picture with you) The ones at the bottom of the pile weirded her out to the extreme. They were of you out and about doing your usual routine of shopping or out on a run etc. Total stalker behaviour

“What the fuck!” she exclaimed noticing the dates on the back of them. Some were taken when you first arrived in Alburquerque. Before working for them.

“What the fuck indeed” A cold voice answered.

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gnacio felt guilt creeping up on him as you sat there waiting in the hospital. Your friend Leah was in critical condition. Ignacio knew what exactly happened. She got too close for his husband’s liking. And that’s how she ended up falling down the stairs and hitting her head so hard.
Lalo took this opportunity to comfort you holding you to his chest as you sobbed quietly. A missing friend and a friend that’s now in the hospital. You had no one else to rely on.

Hours went by.

After the alarming news of Leah being in a coma Ignacio convinced you to go back with him and Lalo. So, you agreed the car ride was silent your mind couldn’t comprehend what happened.

“It’s okay querida we will take care of you don’t worry about anything” Lalo’s voice suddenly spoke. Marco rested his sleepy head on your shoulder.

Why was this happening?
Ignacio linked his arm with yours as you walked into their home. There was still blood at the bottom of the stairs staining the tiled floor. You couldn’t bare to look “It’s okay it’s okay” Ignacio hushed Lalo walked up the steps carrying a sleeping, Marco. Ignacio led you to the downstairs bathroom his hand turned the faucet of the bath then the water poured as you sniffled in sorrow.

“Hey hey look at me” his hands grasped the sides of your face Ignacio wiped the tears from your glossy eyes. “The doctor said she’s receiving the best of care you never know she might wake up tomorrow” he said hopefully. But he didn’t hope for it at all she wasn’t good for you. She doesn’t deserve someone like you.
Ignacio smiled as you nodded in understanding. Oh, how much he hated seeing you cry like that.

When he left the bathroom, you tried to relax in the hot water, but it was impossible your mind would drift to Mark and Leah worrying for their wellbeing. You still didn’t know of Mark whereabouts. Then you realised Leah’s friend Sam was tracking his phone.

“I need to speak to him” you tell yourself standing up in the bath. Suddenly the door opened, and you quickly sat back down in the water. What the fuck?

Lalo walked in as you covered your body in bubbles and wrapped your arms around yourself. He smiled at you as you looked at him embarrassed and confused “I got you some towels” he said in a weird cheerful manner. He was acting so unaware of what he was doing and placed down the towels on the edge of the lavish sink.

Doesn't this man know of privacy?
Then he stepped closer to the tub staring at you “thank you” you shyly say wanting him to leave. His hand then touched the wetness of your hair “we just want to take care of you know? A beautiful girl like you shouldn’t be so sad” his voice softly tells you.

Does he realise what has just happened?

Lalo pressed his lips to your forehead (to what felt like a long time). You quietly gasped at the sudden act of affection then he walked to the door “Dulce niña (sweet girl)” he purred then left.

What was all that about?
-

When you retreated to your room away from that strange situation you focused your mind on important matters. You didn’t really know this Sam guy, but he was bond to be following Leah on something. You checked on each one of her socials, but no account came up.

You gave out a frustrated sigh and then tried to get in touch with your uncle Mike but there was still no answer. You felt stuck and the only people communicating with you was Lalo and Ignacio and they weren’t really helping.

Hopelessness was an intense emotion and the lack of sleep made your paranoia so much worse, so you went downstairs for a glass of water and a breath of fresh air.

Standing in the heavily lit garden and sipping some cool water you decided to make the call and report Mark missing as the twenty-four-hour mark surpassed and hope for something good to finally happen.

“Can’t sleep?” Lalo’s voice asked you turned around to see him leaning against the doorway. “Not really” you shake your head. “Me neither I never do” he chuckled. You smile weakly and look up at the night sky. Lalo walks over and stands next to you. “I have noticed some of my decanter missing” he chuckled again.

“Normally I don’t ignore broken rules but given what happened I let it slide” he tells you with a smirk.

“Sorry about that” you softly apologise. Lalo places his hand on your shoulder “It’s okay. How about you have a glass with me? You look like you need it querida” He smoothly suggests.

“I think I’ll pass thanks” you refuse kindly, but Lalo wasn’t having it “Just one and we can talk more it will make you feel better” He urges.

The more you refused the more Lalo became persistent. “One glass then” you agreed causing Lalo to give a cheerful smile “good girl” he told you.

He's heavy on the praising
You sat down in the longue room shifting awkwardly as you watched Lalo pour you a glass of wine. “There you go querida” he handed it to you.

Lalo undid the top button of his shirt staring at you as you pressed the glass against your lips. Why is he staring like that? You immediately noticed how close he was sitting next you. His thigh pressing onto yours “delicioso know?” Lalo raised his brow and you winced at the suddenly strong taste.

“Yeah, it is” you hummed. Lalo made small talk as you drank Lalo certainly had a way with words. But the atmosphere was still uneasy given you sitting (so close) with your married employer trying to drink away your nerves.

Then you heard Marco’s voice from upstairs “Papa!” you looked at Lalo and he sighed “Ignacio can see to him” he chuckled. “You are so motherly to him” Lalo mused. “I’m just doing my job he’s a good kid” you simply say.

“You know that’s what he needs a good mother” Lalo said softly. Curious you wanted to ask about his mother. “Does he have one?” you asked.

“Not really a year after me and Ignacio tied the knot, we found a surrogate and then Marco was born” Lalo explained, and you hummed in understanding.

“We want another baby” Lalo said gently tucking a loose hair behind your ear. You looked down at your glass blushing a little “Marco would love that.” you replied.

Lalo chuckled “Being a Salamanca and all he would protect his little hermano or hermana” he told you. You could imagine. Flinching you felt Lalo's hand suddenly press on your thigh “I always think about having a bebé the old-fashioned way” his words made you feel strange. Is he drunk?
You were about to stand up and say your goodnights but then Lalo faced you and lips pressed against yours with such force it took your breath away. His strong hands held your head in place, and you tasted the mixture of whiskey and the wine you were both drinking. So hard and bitter.

Lalo’s tongue was so desperate to explore your lips and you tried pushing him away. He finally released you from his snake like grasp with a groan and you stared at him in disbelief.

“What the fuck?” you managed to whisper in confusion you heard Leah’s joking teasing about how you were going to be stuck in a middle of an affair.

You needed to get away...NOW!
“Is everything okay?” Ignacio’s sleepy voice questioned he stood there shirtless rubbing his eyes. You had no idea how to respond.

“We just had our first kiss” Lalo stated, and you gasped in shock is he fucking serious?

Ignacio sighed and shaked his head “baby I told you it’s way too earlier to do that” he told his husband in disappointment.

What the fuck?!
-

Mike arrived at the regular meeting place his dull expression stayed the same but the concern for his niece was beginning to weigh in.

His employer sat in front of him (on time like always) “She’s been calling me nonstop” Mike stated. You had no idea what have thrown yourself into. “She’s just a distraction from what really matters she needs to be with them as long as possible. I don’t want any mistakes” the man told Mike.

“Nothing bad will come of your niece you have my word for that”

to be continued...

Note: I'm sorry this update took a really long time