"Adrian, meet my daughter, Lyra. Lyra, my good friend, Adrian." I stared at the lady in a yellow sunflower dress, her hair up in two buns and her makeup cute and bright, very different from the lady who had gone down on my dick yesterday and sounded so sassy, I thought she produced fire in her body. Yet she was the same person. "Hi, I'm Lyra." "Oh, hi, I'm Adrian." **** When Lyra is sent to Italy to stay with her dad's best friend, Adrian, after his business goes under in New York, the first thing that comes to mind is genuine concern for her father, but right behind it is the wish to fulfill the fantasies she has had about Adrian since she first met him about a year ago. Adrian isn't having it easy too on his side as he continues to have a hard time keeping his best friend's daughter out of his mind, but will they really be able to deny the fire that continues to spark between them despite the age difference, taboo involved, and the world of the mafia that Lyra's father desperately wants to keep his daughter away from?
View MoreKael"Wasn't expecting you to like it enough to bring it back home, though."He pushed me away from him and glared, his lips tightening into a line I found so cute.God, the way they had tasted when I...I glanced up at his face when he hit me slightly on my chest, "So what? I was meant to leave it in the office for everyone to see.""That wouldn't be so bad now, don't you think?"I walked away from him and sat down on the couch I had spent a whole two weeks rotting on."How do you even know where I work? How are you alive and..." He glanced around. "Where is my sister?""Oh, so she is your sister?"Yup, I had figured that out already after driving away from the explosion that was supposedly my car a week or two ago, but still..."Where is she?" He ignored my question as he went through the whole apartment frantically, and I folded my arms when he stopped in front of me a minute later."Where is she?!""I don't know. I think she stepped out to do something or get something.""What?"I
Greg"Gosh, he must have been so disappointed."I stared between Lyra and Bella, who I had just told the story of my failed date with my boss, and scoffed."You must be kidding me. I also said Kael is alive; are you just going to ignore that?"Lyra shrugged. "I did tell you that he's alive.""Wait, you knew?"Both Bella and I turned on her to stare, and she shrugged again, "I wasn't sure at first, but then I saw him with Adrian and knew. I didn't know he was going to come back to you. He's supposed to be undercover. That's the point of the whole show. Die and live a new life.""So..." I went silent as I tried to take in all of that.Not only had that asshole faked his death, but he had also come to my date to do... that.And now, my best friend knew.I stood up from the bed to go get a can of beer or champagne even from her fridge downstairs, and I jumped when I saw Bella there already.Wasn't she upstairs just now?God, I must be losing it.She turned to me with a smile and kept her
GregHe looked quite different now.The facial hair, the short blonde—wait, he went blonde?—and then there was the hoodie that was covering his face, but his eyes remained the same.Those brown eyes that always seemed to pull me in.I gasped in surprise when he suddenly sealed my lips with his with no warning."What are you doing?" I managed to ask when I pushed him back for a second, and he used one hand to pin my hands to the wall before slipping his second into my trousers."Reminding you who you begged to fuck your ass the other day."I bit my lips and squirmed when his fingers grazed my dick, but before I could get another word out, he claimed my lips with his and basically devoured it.Tongue intertwining, lips biting, everything and the taste.God, he tasted like whiskey, or was that vodka?Bitter yet addictive.He must be drunk."Fuck!" I moaned and arched my back when he suddenly pulled my dick out of my pants and squeezed the head."See you all dripping and wet," he scooped
GregIt was neither a bomb nor a nuclear weapon.It was a sewing machine."Sewing machine?" Gia gasped. And not just any sewing machine but an industrial one. The big one producing companies use."What the fuck?" I cursed"Do you have an idea who might have sent it?"Yeah.Probably Lyra, but we had just taken her home, drunk and blacked out.I wondered if she had ordered it before tonight even though I told her not to.I sighed.What was I going to do with this?I don't even have any space for it.I sighed and collapsed on the couch."What is it?" Gia asked"Nothing. I... I'll take care of this. I think it's my friend who got this for me.""The sassy one?"I already knew she was talking about Lyra.I chuckled, "Yes, the sassy one."She sat down beside me. "Damn, that must mean she's rich.""Super rich.""Wow."We stood up to push the machine to a corner after a few minutes, and I went into the bathroom to shower before blacking out myself.****Lyra was the first person I called when
Greg"Yes." I leaned against the alley wall and tucked my hand into my pockets."We had a talk about this, didn't we?""That was before you decided to marry her to a sexual assaulter.""Who?""Romeo or whatever his name is."I've never really liked the guy, even back then when I was still in the closet.""She's just saying that to get out of the arrangement. He didn't assault her. She must just have misunderstood. He's the bishop's son, for crying out loud.""Which doesn't make him a saint. I can't believe you're taking his word over your daughter's.""That's not the point. Her staying with you will destroy her life.""Why? Because I'm gay."He went silent for a while, probably fuming that the son he had raised for seventeen years said that 'abomination.'"Send her back home while I'm still lenient.""And what will you do if I don't?"He scoffed, "Like you have any chance against me. I could literally destroy your life with a single call, so you should be grateful I decided to leave y
GregI still couldn't believe it hours later when I clocked out from work that evening, and I headed out into the elevator where I saw a few of my colleagues alongside our boss, Jeremiah.He smiled at me.Right."Are you okay?" He walked up to me when we all got out of the elevator, and I nodded my head.He had probably asked that question a million times today since I found out about Kael—though he doesn't know why—and now he stepped in front of me, almost making me collide with him."Do you mind if I drop you home?"That kind of made me snap out of whatever trance I was in, and I shook my head immediately."No, I have..."I actually don't have to do that anymore.I paused when the realization dawned on me.Kael is dead.He's not in your apartment anymore.You don't have to lie to people because you're hoarding a criminal anymore.But still, "I'm fine, actually. I already ordered an Uber.""Oh really?""Yes. Thank you.""Alright then."He said his bye and went straight to his car, wh
KaelI took out the phone and adjusted myself in the corner where I was before I dialed a number.It was already 1 am in the morning, five hours after I first called Adrian, and he picked up on the second ring."Any news?" I asked."He didn't spill. Dante reported."I breathed a sigh of relief.I hadn't been expecting him to snitch anyway, considering the fact that he kept me hidden for a few weeks, but the news that he didn't still kept me at ease."We're going to have to move things up. 10 am instead of 5 pm.""Okay."He cut the call, and I dismantled the phone before leaning back against the wall of the abandoned building where I was."Fuck!" I cursed and moved into the shadow when a patrol car passed by the building, startling me, and I took multiple deep breaths.Just a few more hours.UghFuck the lady who came in at that time.Who was she?A relative?She had looked quite familiar to Greg.I sighed and wished I had a cigarette or alcohol to drink now.It'll help in calming me d
Greg"How did Kael Romano get into your apartment yesterday?"I stared at the officer in front of me, trying to act normal even though I was completely freaking out inside."Uhm... I don't know. You tell me. You're the officer."The man sighed, "Let me rephrase that. Do you know Kael Romano?""Yes."He sat up, his face eager. "How?""Through the news and multiple wanted posters I've seen on the streets.""Oh," he deflated back into his seat."So you don't have any personal relationship with him?""No.""Then do you know her?"He raised up a picture from the bunch of papers he had in front of him."Yes. She's my best friend.""How did you guys become friends?""College.""Then do you know this guy?" He picked up another picture from the table."Yes. He is her boyfriend.""Or a guy involved in the Mafia, as everybody says.""That is a rumor.""Which might just be true.""Do you have proof?"The guy sat back in his seat and stared directly at my face, making me fidget with my fingers ben
GregFuck!Fuck!!Fuck!!!I hate myself.Like my whole existence, because tell me why I did that with Kael yesterday.Seducing him, masturbating in front of him, then proceeding to do... whatever it was that I did with him last night.Arghhh!It would have been better if I woke up without a memory or something because I couldn't be more embarrassed.Then I had to go sneak out of the house like I was a thief or imposter.He is the imposter.I held my head in my hands and tried not to hit it on the wall in embarrassment.At this point, it'll just be better to act like it never happened or be nonchalant because that's the only way I'll be able to face him again.Ugh.I sighed."Okay, are you planning to sleep in there or what?" I jolted from my reverie when Lyra's voice filtered through the door of the dressing room where I was in.Oh, right."I'm coming out."I adjusted the shirt that she and Bella had both picked out for me for my date with Jeremiah later that evening and stepped out
LyraMy view on stripping, being a stripper, or letting men watch you undress for a wad of money?Here it is.Most ladies view it as a means to an end or a way to get rich quickly, but I, I view it as a type of art. A way to draw men in and tease them just enough to wrap them around your little finger but never give them what they want, which is sex. I have been doing it for a year now, and I can tell you that it's the best form of empowerment a woman could have, apart from education or some other form of moral avenue that society deems proper, of course.I loved seeing them want me, need me, but not have me, and it was the main reason I had kept at it even after my first experience, which had been purely curiosity-driven, by the way.I had wanted to know what it would feel like and, as I said, empowering.In a simpler way, it just means I love the attention and I don't think I'll be getting out of it anytime soon."Caroline, how are you doing today?" I put on a bright smile as the...
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