Novels by Tiyan Itua

Chapter 12Draco What the hell had he done? he dialed her number repeatedly but there was no response on her end. He knew he was being ignored, not that he could blame her, he should've told her right from the moment he saw her, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. How could he have explained that he was hired to assassinate her, but he'd caught feelings instead. It wouldn't have made much sense. He had planned on keeping the info away from her for as long as possible, not wanting to scare her off, but now he'd ruined the trust they'd managed to build and he had no idea on how to fix it. He sighed in exasperation as his call went to voicemail again for the hundredth time. He had no idea on what to say to salvage the situation. He still didn't know how much of the texts she had actually read, he'd been ignoring the messages since he decided he wasn't going to kill her anymore, trying to find a way to uncover the identity of the threat instead. What worried him the most was the f

Chapter 11StaceyHer body landed softly on the bed. She hadn't even gotten out of her clothes, but he'd already made her cum. She panted heavily, her body yearning for more of his touch. He edged closer towards the bed, his eyes fixed hungrily on her body, a wicked gleam in them. She shuddered. His bare chest glistened with sweat. She had the sudden urge to drag her tongue over it, to taste him. Her eyes dragged lazily over his frame, settling on the waistband of his short, his bulge evident against the thin fabric. Her tongue darted out wet her lips as she parted her legs, inviting him in. She watched him advance towards the bed in long purposeful strides. He dragged her body across the bed, setting her in place directly underneath him, his tall frame towering above her. He parted her legs even further, giving himself full access to her. She gasped as his mouth found the sensitive spot behind her ears and nibbled softly on it. He placed light feathery kisses on the exposed skin of h

Chapter 10DracoDraco stormed to the refrigerator in anger. Another morning of not waking up with Stacey in his arms, was driving him insane. He'd been jumpy for the past few days and Tyler was on the receiving end of all his frustration and anger. Not like that even stopped the idiot from trying to piss him off anyway. Agreed Tyler was like a brother to him and oh how he loved him, but he'd rather be wrapped up in his woman, buried in her than have to endure Tyler's loud munching and music for another day. Normally he wouldn't have let Stacey stay away from him for so long, but he didn't think it'd be fair to her friend who'd travelled all the way to see her and like the gentleman he was, he'd let the girls have their fun, but a whole three days? that's friggin ninety-six hours since he last saw her. Sure they had been texting, but it just wasn't the same as being in close proximity with her, breathing the same air as her. In his opinion he'd been benevolent enough, his patience had

Chapter 9STACEY Bronze city five years earlier Stacey screamed loudly. "Shhh" Gino hushed trying to quieten her down. Her father's mansion was under siege, they had played into the enemy's hands Her dad and the rest of the crew had gone to the designated place of battle only for Marco's men to make a detour and attack their home instead. There were no rules as far as gang wars were concerned, either parties were allowed to deploy whatever dirty tricks they wanted, all in a bid to emerge as the victor. She heard heavy footsteps approaching the door where she and Gino hid and tried to suppress the squeal threatening to come out of her mouth. Gino cocked and uncocked his gun in anticipation, though they were roughly the same age, he was bigger, stronger and tougher than she could ever be. The footsteps slowed, then retreated. She heaved a sigh of relief as the steps resounded farther away from them. The door they hid behind, wasn't actually easy to spot, twas made to look like an exte

DRACODraco woke up with a jolt, he hurriedly got into his clothes he'd scattered around the previous night while he was trying to get into Stacey's panties. He needed to be home before Tyler got up, if not he wouldn't hear the end of the teasing. He laughed to himself, here he was a grown ass man, sneaking around to go be with his girl. He looked over at Stacey, she appeared really knocked out, they'd gone another round later in the night, him entering her from the side, both of them barely awake. He tiptoed, around the room, trying not to get her awake as he fished for his belt. After a minute or two of searching, he finally found it. He dropped a light kiss on Stacey's forehead, followed by a barely audible 'good morning' as he gathered the rest of his belongings and made a trail to the window he'd gotten in from.Tyler wouldn't stop talking about the lady saw at the airport. He'd explained her physique to him more than times than he could count in the past forty-eight hours. At th

STACEYStacey woke up to the feel of wet kisses on her face. She'd never had someone be this obsessed with her and it felt so good. She struggled to adjust her eyes to the morning light as more kisses followed the smell of what she presumed was breakfast. God, how she loved this man, he was so perfect in his own way and he was hers, all hers. She returned his kisses with one of hers mouthing good morning as she did. He was smiling down at her, skin glowing in the morning light, the sun washed over his face, highlighting all his incredible features. He wet his lips with his tongue as he dug into breakfast. "Aren't you going to eat anything yet?" he asked between mouthfuls of food, when he noticed she hadn't eaten anything.Oh she was hungry indeed, but not for some damn toast, he made nice toasts alright, but she was more interested on getting her mouth on his body. She watched his mouth some more, reminiscing on all the parts of her body his mouth had been on in the last twelve hours