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The ride back to the beach house was in comfortable silence. It was already 12 in the morning when Giovanni and I left the dinner party. When we walked into the room, you could literally feel the tension in the air.My heart beat escalated when our eyes met. I watched him walk towards me, closing the distance between us as he wrapped his hand around my waist.Giovanni reaches out and brushes my hair over my shoulder, then tucks a few strands of it behind my ear. He leans in and kisses me. It’s not the first time that we’ve done this, but it feels different today.Our mouths slide over each other, and then his teeth are nipping at my lower lip. The sharp spark of pain goes straight between my legs. I’m embarrassingly aware of how wet my pants are and how bright my blushing cheeks must be.Giovanni kisses me breathless, only pulling back when we’re both panting from it. My hand reaches up, catching his shoulder. I don’t want him to lean too far away, enjoying the way that he takes up so
▪︎▪︎▪︎"What are you doing here?" I asked, glaring at him." Same thing you're doing," he replied."I live here," I grumbled."It's not like I had a choice; my parents insisted that I come.""And you couldn't get lost on the way."" I tried. Anywhere would definitely be better than here."" Why do you have to be so unbearably annoying?" I asked." What can I say, I'm the way I am, babe?" he shrugs.I groaned, "Can you not call me that?"" No...pe"I signed and started heading towards the kitchen, he alongside me, he closed the distance between us and made every hair in my body stand. I was trying so hard to restrain myself."I must say, princess, you look divine in that dress," I moaned as I took a step back and flicked his brow." Keep it in your pants; Richard would flip if he see us like this.”So much for self-control......▪︎▪︎▪︎My eyes shot open as a trickle of sweat slid down my head. I groaned as the sunlight hit my face. I closed my eyes again before blinking them open agai
It was Friday and nearly two months since we got back from Maldives, and to say things have been exceptionally great would be an understatement. I didn’t care what my thoughts had been at the beginning of everything; all I knew was that today, just like any other day during the course of the week, would be great. But first, I needed to get up.“You think too loud, amore,” a sleep-roughened voice murmured from behind just before I was rolled to my back. A moment later, and I was drowning in a sweet, hot kiss. Wrapping my arms around my husband’s neck, I kissed him back eagerly, my passion effortlessly rising to meet his. In truth, he only had to look at me, and I wanted him.Like now.I let out a little gasp when he reversed their position in a quick roll, and then gasped again as he slowly but steadily impaled me on his erection.“Gio-Giovanni ...”I threw my head back at his penetration, my hair streaming behind as I began to move, lifting myself up and then sinking back down, riding
▪︎▪︎▪︎“ I must say, that prom dress really looks great on you. Too bad you are going with that loser, Carson. I know I would have been a better date than him." A husky voice snapped angrily. "We decided to keep things low-key. You don't want my brother to find out." I whispered a yell at him."Why don't we just tell him and our parents? I want them to know you belong to me." He whispered back, refusing to listen to her reasons."Listen, Batman, as much as I would love to tell them, I dread what their reaction might be. Richard would go ballistic if he ever found out about us. Remember, I'm supposed to be off limits to all his friends, which also includes you..” I spit back at him, frustrated."I know, babe. I'm sorry." The voice said it again. "I promise to make it up to you later tonight.""Promise." I could hear the teasing in his tone. "I promise."▪︎▪︎▪︎My eyes snapped open. Another dream. I thought they were finally gone. Why was I still having them? I looked over to Giovan
I informed Alfred of my plans and asked him to come pick me up. I had an hour to kill before arriving at my dad's business, so I sat back and let my thoughts wander.Why did I keep having these dreams so often? I make a lot of attempts to see the boy's face in my dreams, but they are never successful. I feel like a piece of my heart has been torn out, and there is nothing I can do to stop it. The boy in my dreams seems both familiar and foreign to me. I feel like I know him, but I'm not sure where.This is so frustrating!I considered asking my family, but ultimately opted against it. I wanted to spare them any concern. I must speak with my doctor immediately."Thanks Alfred." I stepped out of the already-opened door with Alfred by my side. "I will let you know when I am about to leave. You can drive around the neighbourhood till then..” I informed him, walking into the company. I walked past the employees greeting me in the lobby and into the elevator, pressing the top floor. I stepp
Soft lips brushed across my temple, leaving sweet, tender kisses in their wake, and a part of me was tempted to turn and respond, but the dominant side wished to stay asleep. I moaned, burrowing my face into the pillow."Amore, wake up." Giovanni’s voice was soft and cajoling."But I don’t want to." I moaned sleepily, not sure why he was in my room. I felt a callous hand caress my skin, beckoning me more into a dreamless sleep, a soft smile gracing my face at how great it felt."I’m leaving for work now. Come on, show me those beautiful eyes of yours.”My eyes snapped open. I panicked, and I turned to look at the table clock beside the bed to see that it was 7:10 a.m. in the morning.I let out a sigh, knowing I still had time to get ready. My gaze turned to look at Giovanni, who was leaning over, gazing at me intently."It's good to see you are finally up; I thought I wouldn’t get to see those beautiful eyes of yours before leaving for work today.” He stooped down to kiss me again, an
I was doing some research on my laptop concerning the fashion magazine. Things have been going great. Giovanni and Alexander both gave their support for me pursuing my dream, which I was more than thankful for.Without them in my life, I wasn’t sure where I would be, and to think Giovanni had confessed his feelings for me the day before It made my heart spike. In ways I didn’t know were even possible, and through the night, I kept wondering what my feelings for him were.I knew very well that I did like him, that I felt a certain connection with him, and that being with him makes me happy. But does all that mean I loveI wanted to be sure of my feelings for him before saying those words back.Sighing, I turned to look at the time on my phone and saw that nearly three hours had passed since I began working on my laptop. My gaze moved to look at Alexander, who was asleep on the sofa. His body was covered with a blanket up to his shoulder, and my brows creased.Normally he was supposed t
Alexander was back home. It has been three days since he was discharged from the hospital, and I couldn’t help but still beat myself up for not giving him the proper attention.What if I hadn’t noticed his fever on time or hadn’t gone to check up on him? Would he have been far worse? Just the thought of it had tears pooling in my eyes.He was getting better now; I knew that, but for some reason, my heart just can’t seem to process it yet, and a part of me is frightened.He was fast asleep in his room, and his fever had decreased significantly, but I still wanted him to rest more and not stress himself. Which meant school was on hold, at least for this week.My gaze flicked across to the living room upon hearing footsteps approaching. I dabbed at the corners of my eyes, determined not to let whoever it was see me so exposed. I was surprised to see someone I hadn't anticipated seeing, at least not by now.Giovanni left his boots aside and stood near the door. He was staring at me, his f