Loco, Razer 8

by P. T. Macias

  Chapter Fourteen

  Loco and his partner Ghost are making good time going down the steep mountainside and weaving through the trees and plants.

  Damn, this is amazing. This place is so lush, green and tropical, thinks Loco.

  The other three teams of operatives are circling around to the other side of the hacienda. They take out all the drug lord’s soldiers that they encounter on their way in.

  I need to get to the hacienda before the FBI agent gets severely hurt, thinks Loco.

  Having this thought on his mind, he forces himself to his limits to get to the hacienda as quick as humanly possible. His partner Ghost is keeping up with him.

  Finally, they come up to the hacienda. They stop to observe the layout and the guards that are on duty walking around the hacienda.

  There appears to be two guards by the window on the second floor, thinks Loco, turning to Ghost to signal that he’s going in.

  Ghost looks at the guards, the window, and signals that he has Loco’s back.

  Slowly, Loco creeps towards the location where the two guards are stationed below the window.

  One guard is smoking a cigarette and the other guard is looking around.

  The guard with the cigarette starts to walk over to where Loco is, to urinate. He’s not aware that Loco is only inches away from him.

  This is it, thinks Loco, quickly taking out the guard. He drags him further back into the trees.

  Loco quietly and quickly approaches the other guard, who’s looking in the opposite direction and turning around as Loco creeps up on him. Loco silently and quickly takes him out.

  Loco is now standing below the window on the second floor that has the light on.

  The windows on the second floor all have a small balcony just wide enough to stand outside and take some fresh air.

  Hmmm, I need to get up there fast, he thinks, looking to see how he’s going to climb up to the balcony.

  Loco is looking at the trees that are close to the casa when he hears a scream coming out of the room.

  Damn it all to hell, thinks Loco. His corazon pounds hard with anxiety.

  I wonder why I’m reacting this way on this mission, he thinks.

  Quickly, he grabs his rope and throws it up. It catches on the metal balcony. He silently pulls himself up. He reaches the ledge and pulls himself up onto the narrow balcony.

  Loco looks anxiously inside the room, to assess the situation. Yeah, that’s our FBI agent in there, he thinks. He signals to Ghost.

  Yes, it is our agent, because the mujer is tied up to the bed and the animal is attempting to rape her, thinks Loco with fury.

  Loco feels an incredible terror and rage when he sees the animal tear off her panties and start to undo his pants.

  Claudia screams at the top of her lungs, with terror.

  No way in hell! I’m not going to remain quiet. I’m not going to make this easy for this animal. I will do anything to escape, even if I hurt myself, thinks Claudia.

  She yells out again when the animal tears off her panties.

  The savage bends down and takes a bite on the side of her right breast.

  Damn, that hurt! And he stinks. I’m going to throw up. I’m going to gag from the animal’s stench and touch, thinks Claudia.

  She yells at the top of her lungs. She attempts to keep from crying. I need to focus. I need to escape this animal.

  The guey slaps her hard. “Shut the fuck up!” he yells at her.

  He hits her hard. This time he hits her with his fist in the mouth, splitting her lip, and causing it to bleed.

  “Si, shut up so I can enjoy this,” he yells at Claudia.

  With his filthy hands, he grabs her breasts to take another bite of her nipple, causing Claudia to yell out. She sobs in terror.

  There’s no way that I will allow this animal to rape me, she thinks desperately, trying to butt heads with the animal.

  Maybe if I’m lucky el Tigre will hear me and come in. I would rather be raped by el Tigre, thinks Claudia. She sobs and yells with all of her strength.

  The guards seem to believe that the Tigre wants me. I rather fight off the el Tigre than have this animal rape me, thinks Claudia.

  Claudia is getting real scared when the animal starts to undo his pants.

  He slowly gets on top of the bed, making Claudia yell out at the top of her lungs.

  “Help me! Dios mio, help me!” yells Claudia, shaking with terror. She attempts to throw him off her.

  I’ll be damned if I allow that guey to touch her. He’s dead, thinks Loco, crashing into the room.

  Loco quickly grabs the guey by the neck and snaps his neck in one swift motion, with his bare hands.

  Si, this is what the guey deserves, and if I had time I would have killed him slowly, thinks Loco, with rage.

  Damn, another bastardo has come to hurt me? Why kill his man, thinks Claudia, confused.

  Loco is about to turn to Claudia when the guard outside the room runs in, wondering what’s happening.

  I heard glass break, what’s happening. The woman is quiet, wonders Jose. He looks around the room.

  The guard sees Loco, barely registering in his slow brain, before he’s quickly killed.

  Loco looks out the door and down the hall to see if any more of el Tigre’s guards are coming.

  It looks real quiet. I need to get her dressed and we need to move quickly, he thinks. He closes room door and locks it.

  Loco slowly turns to look at Claudia. He takes off his ski mask. Dios mio, she is a real belleza (beauty), thinks Roberto. I hope I don’t scare her any more than she already is.

  Chapter Fifteen

  He slowly approaches Claudia. “United States Delta Force Operative Roberto Daniel De Leon,” says Loco. He uses a slow soft tone.

  He starts to take his knife to cut the ties at her wrists. “FBI Agent De La Cruz, we’re here to extract you.”

  He hears Claudia take a deep breath and turns to look at her.

  She attempts to give him a small, trembling smile, but starts to shake. OMG! He’s delta force. Okay, I’ll be okay, now, she thinks. She smiles into his face.

  Loco sees that she’s trembling. He grabs the throw blanket that’s on the small table and covers her.

  His effort earns him a huge incredible smile from Claudia. Tears start to fall down her beautiful face. “Gracias (thank you),” she whispers.

  Si, my throat feels raw from all of my yelling! Maybe from all the emotions, she thinks, as she hears her voice come out in a low, croaked whisper.

  Wow, she’s incredible, thinks Loco, giving her a warm smile “We need to get moving,” he says, cutting off the ties at her ankles.

  Loco very softly and tenderly rubs her ankles. These bastardos (bastards) needed to be killed, he thinks, as he inspects the red welts on her soft light skin.

  Her skin feels so silky, he thinks, rubbing at the red marks, trying to sooth them.

  Loco looks up into her amazing huge hazel eyes. Hmm, she looks like the Eve’s Pleasures model, he thinks, smiling.

  Wow, he’s so tall, all hombre (man), thinks Claudia. She looks into his warm brown smoky quartz eyes with the long, lush lashes.

  Oh yes, he looks scrumptious enough to eat. His lips are so tempting, they’re full red lips that beg to be bitten, she thinks, with some wickedness.

  Nice hair. I can see that he keeps his hair a little longer and has it tied with a leather strap. I would love to run my fingers through his hair. I just love his golden tan, she thinks. I want to touch him. She gazes into his eyes.

  Oh, omg, Roberto is so hot. He’s making my stomach and corazon flutter. He’s totally the one, my alma gemela (soul mate). I know he is, I just know it. His touch is driving me crazy. I’ve never felt this with any other man, thinks Claudia.

  Loco gazes into Claudia’s beautiful eyes. Yeah, I’m falling under her spell, he thinks.

  I can see all her emotions in her amazing eyes. She turns me on. Damn, this is not supposed to b
e happening now. I’m here to extract her not to love her, he thinks, forcing himself to release her leg.

  “Ms. De La Cruz, we need to get going. We have to meet the pickup,” says Loco. He looks around for her clothes and shoes.

  “I don’t know where my clothes are,” states Claudia. She tries to be more professional and not appear as a weak woman. I don’t want him to think that I’m stupid and weak, she thinks.

  She looks around the room, trying to move to get something to wear.

  “My panties and bra are torn,” says Claudia. She remembers what the animal did.

  Claudia looks down at her breasts to see if she’s bruised where he had squeezed and bitten her. Her eyes fill with tears.

  I’ve never made love and wanted to be pure and clean for my love. Look at what this animal did. She inspects her breasts, forgetting that Loco is watching her. A tear rolls down her cheek.

  She looks devastated about the bruises and bites. She acts like she’s never seen them on her body before. I wonder how experienced she is. She’s lucky that they didn’t rape her, compared to the bruises and bites, thinks Loco.

  What a fucking animal. That damn animal. How in the hell did he treat a woman like this and especially one so incredibly beautiful? She’s definitely a treasure. Damn, she has beautiful breasts. She’s really amazing because she’s actually doing a lot better than other women would, thinks Loco, admiringly.

  “Ms. De La Cruz, we need to get going,” he says. Loco tries not to hurt her when he gently takes her hand.

  Claudia startles and looks at Loco. I forgot that he’s here and I don’t even feel embarrassed with him.

  She nods and starts to stand, but quickly falls back onto the bed. She blushes, embarrassed about her weakness. I’m not a weakling, she thinks.

  Loco quickly catches her and sits her slowly back onto the bed. He has his hands on her waist and forgets to remove them. The throw blanket slides down her awesome breasts. He gazes into her beautiful eyes and almost forgets what he needs to do.

  Hmmm, we need to get going and I can’t get distracted, he thinks. He quickly takes off his jacket and then his black t-shirt.

  “Let’s put this on you so you can be warm,” he says softly. He feels an amazing connection with her.

  It really turns me on. She’s absolutely looks great wearing my t-shirt. This is too much. I can see her sweet rose nipples get hard. Hmmm, I need to control my emotions, thinks Loco. He tries to regain control of his emotions. She’s too distracting and is getting me really hard like never before.

  Hmm, I can smell his wonderful scent on his t-shirt and it’s so delicious and warm. I want him to kiss me, she thinks. She gazes into his warm brown eyes.

  She licks her lower lip. She then feels the sting from where the animal had hit her, splitting her lip at the corner.

  Loco hears her small groan and sees her wince when she touches her lip with her tongue.

  “Let me see,” whispers Loco. He places his hand on her cheek and he tenderly turns her face towards him.

  This fucking guey hit her and cut her lip. She’s starting to get a bruise. I’ll put some ointment on the cut, he thinks. He gets the emergency kit out to apply the ointment.

  Loco gently applies the ointment. He looks up into her huge hazel eyes. She’s too distracting, he thinks. He almost grins. He stands and pulls on his jacket.

  I know that we need to get moving, but I wish we were meeting under different circumstances. What if he won’t be interested in me because the animals touched me, thinks Claudia, anxiously. I don’t really know if they raped me. She starts to softly cry.

  Loco hears her start to cry. I wonder why she’s crying. He takes her in his arms, holds her close, rubbing her back.

  “We need to go. Remember you’re safe with me,” he says. He pulls her closer. Wow, she feels so perfect in my arms, he thinks with pleasure.

  Hmmm, she feels incredible in my arms. I’ll wait for her to stop crying. I wonder what set it off. Was it my touch, ponders Loco, holding her close.

  Yes, Roberto’s hug feels like heaven and I truly like him, she thinks. She leans in, placing her head against his wide shoulder. I love his touch.

  I’ll take these because I don’t want the gueys to keep them, thinks Loco. He sees her torn underwear on the bed and takes them. He shoves them in his pocket acting extremely possessive.

  He rubs her back, until she stops crying. He stands with her in his arms.

  She needs some shoes to run out in that jungle, he thinks, looking around to see if he can locate hers.

  He sets her back on the bed and pulls back the sheets, tearing the sheets into strips to wrap her feet. I need to wrap up her feet so it won’t slow us down. The strips will help prevent any damage to her feet, he thinks.

  Wow he’s incredible. He’s wrapping up my feet. He’s so sweet, muses Claudia.

  Claudia watches his hands quickly wrap her feet in the strips of material. He looks up when he’s done and smiles at her.

  Her smile lights up her face and my world, he thinks.

  “Ready to go?” he asks. He stands and pulls her into his strong arms. We need to leave, thinks Loco. He walks towards the window with Claudia in his arms.

  “You will need to help me get you out of here quietly,” he says. He stands out on the balcony.

  He looks at his watch and sees that they only have a few minutes to get to the pickup spot. Yeah, Ghost is ready, he thinks.

  “Okay, we need to run to make pickup. I’m going to slide you down the balcony. I need you to grab the rope and slide down. I know you can do it,” whispers Loco in her ear.

  I need to keep her from getting scared. I need her to help me get her out of this room.

  “Let me help you,” he picks her up. Oh lord, she provokes strong feelings, he thinks.

  She reaches for the rope. She feels the t-shirt ride up exposing her rear. Yeah, he can see and touch all he wants, she thinks. She grins wickedly. She gazes into his eyes.

  He assists her over the balcony. He rests his hands on her soft round ass, making him hot.

  I can feel his hands on my ass, but it feels good, she thinks. She grins, gazing into his eyes. It’s incredible how the right man’s hands can feel so amazingly different from the touch of that animal. I need to start focusing and help him get me out of this hell hole.

  Yeah, he’s mio (mine), only mio. I can see his desire in his warm smoky quartz eyes. Oh yeah, his tight pants. Hmm, he has real nice tight leather pants that fit him perfectly, she thinks.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Loco helps her to go down the balcony. He sees his t-shirt ride up, exposing her sweet tempting ass.

  She’s really killing me, he thinks. He feels his cock get achingly hard. She knows it, the little devil. Look at her hot eyes devour me. Oh yeah, after this is over, I will look her up, thinks Loco, with conviction.

  Claudia slides down the rope. She’s thankful that he wrapped her feet up.

  Loco pulls on his ski mask and swiftly goes down after her. Landing on the ground, he sees the guards down.

  He hastily takes her hand, sprinting into the jungle.

  “Extraction complete and on our way for pickup,” says Loco into the mic.

  “Meet you at pickup,” says Ghost. He finishes off the last guard that’s on the second floor.

  Ghost quickly exits the hacienda through the window. He drops to the ground, running into the jungle. He hears the alarms as he sprints away.

  “Razer 8, the alarm went off and we have only thirty for pickup,” says Ghost, sprinting as fast as he can.

  Loco hears the status and is having a difficult time pushing Claudia any harder. She’s so weak. I need to pick her up in my arms and run.

  “Allow me to carry you,” says Loco. He picks her up, setting her onto his back. He starts to run as fast as he can with the extra weight on his back.

  Claudia hears Loco. I know that I’m slowing him down. I know that he’s the elite of all operatives. I
wish I was up to my full speed. I just feel so week. I’ll hold on tight and try not to restrain his movements, thinks Claudia disturbed.

  She doesn’t weight that much. I can scarcely feel her on my back. She’s really an amazing woman. Any other woman would be in shock and not very accommodating, thinks Roberto.

  “Chavez,” yells el Tigre, after finishing of the tequila bottle.

  What the fuck! Every time I see her, the mother of my child, I remember how much I’d loved her. I elected this damn vida (life). I could’ve been real happy with my hija and my woman, thinks el Tigre, bitterly.

  He turns to see his guard run into the room, trying to appear awake. Yeah, I know he was dozing off, he thinks.

  “Si, Tigre,” says Chavez. I wonder what in diablos (devil) he wants at this time of the night, muses Chavez.

  “I want you to check up on the guards and see if the woman is okay. I don’t want the United States government to give me grief. I only want to get el Negro out. I want el Negro’s men to stop fucking with me,” says Tigre. He glares at Chavez.

  “Si,” replies Chavez. He walks out of the room. He immediately goes to check up on the woman.

  This is great! All I need is to clean his ass. Why am I here? Oh yeah, because I need the money for my niña’s medicine.

  Chavez walks down the hall and up the stairs to the second floor. He walks down the long hall and turns the corner to go to the very back of the house.

  Where are the gueys? There’re no guards and the woman is inside the room.

  He quickly goes to the door and tries to open the door. It’s locked. What’s going on? he thinks.

  Chavez sprints down the hall, searching for more guards that are supposed to be stationed on the other side of the house.

  He doesn’t see the guards and starts to check all the rooms.

  What’s happening? There’re no guards on the second floor. Chavez runs back down the stairs, sprints to el Tigre’s office.

  “Tigre, there’s no guards on the second floor. The FBI agent’s room is locked up. Do you have a key?” asks Chavez. He looks at el Tigre’s furious eyes.