He thinks he's king

Sitting in the private room they had paid for, Mateo struggled to keep his composure. Seated with the two people he loathed the most made him squirm. There was a large television in the corner of the room, showing MTV.

It was hard to pay attention to the TV when he had someone on the other side of the table, scrutinizing every inch of him.

The atmosphere was suffocating and made it hard to breath.

Mateo kept his gaze locked on the small television screen.

He hadn't spoken a word since he'd arrived.

The waiters began to serve them but it seemed they were serving more than they should. "This is too much, we're just three, there's no more....

"Juan Dominic will be joining us."his father-in-law, Santiago said.

He groaned silently. Just when he thought the atmosphere could not get any worse.

He knew better than to complain, but this was way too much.

He wondered how he had been able to deal with them for so long without loosing his mind.

The door opened ushering in Juan. "¡Dios mio! I am