Chapter 154: Sexy Nuns
"Like you said, Rumor.. rumors are always just rumors..." Benny said with a completely straight face, but it wasn’t convincing in the slightest.
Angel tilted her head to the side in a mocking kind of way. She pointed her finger directly at the Beta.
"Liar..."
"I’m really not lying..."
"Yes, you are fucking lying right to my face... even that day in the car when I called your twin sister a backstabber, you had that exact same tone of voice... just admit it already, okay... and it’s definitely not just a rumor. That crazy bitch confessed to me herself... she even told me your parents paid all six of those children’s families a massive amount of money to keep their mouths shut and then sent her far away... it’s okay, I’m not going to tell anyone else... I know you don’t want to be known as the sister of a psycho killer..."
Benny slowly turned her head away, staring blankly at the cabin wall.
"I spent my whole entire life trying to be completely normal, but the one person who is not normal gets all the attention and resources... I grew up in a family of infamous people, and I tried so hard to run away from it, only to end up right back in the exact same kind of place..."
"So your family are basically a bunch of criminals?" Angel asked straight out.
"What about your family? They are a bunch of total criminals too..." Benny shot back without hesitating.
"Hey, hey, hey... my grandmamas are definitely not criminals. One is a fisherman, and the other is a cowgirl..." Angel defended, her chest puffing up.
"I’m not talking about the Del Rosario side, I’m talking about the Morningstar family... that actual criminal family... out there creating a whole corrupt world just to legalize criminals. Javier Sanchez and his constant habit of extreme exploitation, and then all those illegal weaponry shops, down to the illegal night clubs, all the way to the pharmacies..."
"Ehh, I don’t even know what you are talking about because I am not a Morningstar. I am officially a Del Rosario.. Angel Del Rosario..."
"Deeee, no matter how hard you try to deny it, you simply cannot erase your Morningstar blood... a Morningstar will always be a Morningstar at the end of the day..."
"And a killer’s sister will always be a killer’s sister," Angel spat right back. "Look at you right now. Despite trying so hard to run away from your family’s dark legacy, you went ahead and entered an even worse one..."
Both girls instantly stood up from their chairs, squaring their shoulders and looking like someone was about to start a massive brawl right in the middle of the room.
An Alpha versus a Beta.
"Will you two loud chicas please be quiet in here!..." a sharp voice called out from the doorway.
Both girls quickly turned their heads toward the boat entrance to see a young man wearing a long black cassock, neatly buttoned up all the way from his neck down to his ankles, with a small white stiff collar resting right at his throat.
It was Priesto.
Angel’s annoying uncle.
"What on earth are you doing here right now? Aren’t you supposed to be somewhere else entirely?" Priesto said, holding the door open.
"You are the one we should be asking what you are doing here... this is literally my wife’s boat," Benny said....
"I was just casually passing by the harbor and heard you two loud chicas shouting at each other in the middle of the night... that is completely inappropriate behavior..."
"Uncle, what are you actually doing out here? I thought you were super busy with church stuff...?" Angel said, rubbing her forehead.
"How many times have I warned you not to call me Uncle? I am literally younger than you... call me Priesto or Young Priest instead... by the way, I was told to look for someone tonight, but I completely forgotten who it was... so, do you girls want to go eat dinner with me right now? It’s entirely on me?"
A short while later, the three of them found themselves sitting inside a busy restaurant bar owned directly by Priesto and run daily by his sexy nuns.
It was a popular 24/7 place in town.
A young nun walked over and dropped a hot, steamy pot of fresh seafood hot pot right onto their table, alongside delicious side dishes like white rice and green food.
She was wearing a full black-and-white nun-inspired outfit, complete with a dark veil draped neatly over her head and a fitted black collar around her neck. Clean white lace trimmed the fitted top and sleeve cuffs, while a tight corset-like black waist was held together with crisscrossed white laces. A short black apron decorated with bright white borders hung down from her waist...
"See, Benny, that is what a real nun looks like... if you are truly tired of your dangerous wife, these sexy nuns are very easily replaceable..." Angel winked playfully at Benny, who didn’t look happy at all with the comment.
"Soo, chicas, let’s finally dig in..." Priesto said, waving his hands over the steaming food, and the two girls were just about to dig right in.
"Wait..." Priesto suddenly slapped Angel’s reaching hand away from the pot.
"What now?" Angel groaned.
"Let us pray first..."
"But you literally just said let’s dig in..." Benny pointed out, looking at the man with a serious face...
With just one single sharp look from the young uncle, both girls immediately shut their eyes tight.
After his awkward, surprisingly lewd prayer finished up, they finally dug into the hot food.
"Ohh, that completely reminds me, Angel... my mommies are looking for you everywhere..." Priesto mentioned casually.
"Humm?" Angel muttered, speaking with a massive full mouth of food.
"April came running to the house earlier, and she was crying her eyes out that you completely abandoned her all alone in the middle of nowhere at the farmland... Mommies are really not happy with you right now either... especially Mommy Lucinda, she has become a steamy hot pot..."
Angel slammed her open hand down flat onto the table, making the bowls rattle.
"Ya, why on earth did you not say that to me in the very beginning...?"
"I completely forgot about it. I was way too hungry earlier... but now that I am totally full... I remember everything..." he said, softly rubbing his full tummy.
"You absolute dumbass, you fucking did not forget... you did this shit on purpose... you..."
Angel said, glaring angrily at her young uncle, who always loved to intentionally put her into extremely awkward family situations.
"Ay, Dios mío! Ángel..." a sharp, furious voice boomed across the entire restaurant.
Angel’s wide, terrified face turned toward the entrance to see her furious grandmothers standing there, right beside a heavily crying April.