GIOVANNI"Can I have your phone?" I asked, staring at the little shit with a fake smile on my face.Adrian rolled his eyes, I had half expected him to protest but then, he dipped his hand into his pants pocket and took out his phone. Just like a good boy."Please tell me you're not installing a tracker app on my phone." He said, eyes twitching as he extended his phone to me.Ignoring his smartass comment, I didn't expect him to be this obedient and... Cute? He was so cute that I couldn't help but pat his head. His hair was so soft against my rough hand which made me bit back a harsh grunt."Good boy." I smiled warmly, retrieving the phone from him and then took my hand off his head.All I wanted to do was to save my contact on his phone, but when he said something about me putting a tracker on his phone, the urge to do it was so strong."You want me to track your location?" I asked, raising my head to stare at him. I would do it if he say I should.Adrian pulled on a confuse glare and
ADRIANIn what felt like an instant, my shift at the Queen's was over, and I breathed out a sigh of relief.After saying my good-byes to my colleagues, I walked over to the locker room to fetch my bag. The first thing I did was pick my phone, my hand hovering over Giovanni's contact and I wondered if I should call him or not."Call me when you get off work I'll come by to pick you." I mimicked the way he had said it earlier, rolling my eyes as I shoved my phone into my pocket without calling him."I Love Him, huh?" I scoffed, heat spread across my face as I tried so hard to hide my grin. It was stupid that he had to save his contract that way, but I didn't know why I was blushing.Something must be wrong with my head.Exiting Queen's, I was greeted by the evening's gentle caress against my skin, and I breathed deeply, feeling alive again after hours of recycled air."It's donut O'clock!" I exclaimed as I took out my phone and quickly placed my order.Every evening after my shift at Qu
GIOVANNI"Tony Drill." I read out the name on the document my father had given to me for the fifth time, anger settled in the pit of my stomach as I bit down on my knuckles.When my father had given the document to me, I didn't expect for the task to be this difficult because how could he? How could my father send me to kill Tony? "That old fucker!" I cursed under my breath, staring at the peaceful face of Tony in the document.Tony was my father once upon a time boyfriend, yes, boyfriend. None of us —me and my two brothers— know about that side of father until mom died. Turned out Dad was gay all along and only used mom to birth his children.As the eldest among my siblings, I happened to know first that Dad was into men. I was only twelve years old when Dad brought Tony home as his boyfriend. It hadn't even been a month since Mom died that Dad brought Tony home.I really didn't care about what Dad do during his free time because I was never a fan of him. Both him and Mom.I didn't
ADRIAN "He picked Dare!" Someone yelled from across the room, even before I could get to announce what was inside the paper I had picked. I sighed, glancing at Carlos next to me, slowly raised my brow as if to ask, should we bail out on the dare? Carlos shook his head, grinning hard at me. Ever since that one time in high school someone dared me to post on the school page that I was in a relationship with our statistics teacher —which I wasn't— I had been avoiding anything truth and dare. I knew I should stop them and walk out of this room, even before they get to dare me, but I couldn't. Carlos seemed to be having fun here, and I would be an asshole to ruin it for him. "Are ya ready for the dare, baby?!" The over hyperactive voice of a girl I had just got to know to be Lisa, yelled out and I simply rolled my eyes. "Do your worst," I said to her, making the room erupted in a fit of giggles. I looked around the room, searching for who was in charge of my fate here, relief washed
GIOVANNI After waiting for another thirty minutes in my car, waiting for Adrian's call and I didn't get any, I decided to go look for him at that lousy bar he worked at."That little fucker!" I cursed angrily, gripping the wheel a little too tight.I had no idea why I was so mad that Adrian didn't call me as I had ordered him to. My brows dipped. Was I truly fixated on the fed's son already? Had he grabbed so much of my attention before I knew it?"That's a lame joke." I scoffed, chuckling angrily as I took the route that led to the bar. "That little shit is not my type."I kept repeating the words in my head, as if it would become real if I keep saying it. Honestly, Adrian wasn't my type. I loved my men rough, tall and build. Nothing about Adrian fascinated me... Or maybe it did."Fuck!" I groaned out, slamming my hands on the steering wheel. I shouldn't be like this, not when I just killed a man that was literally like a father to me, for seven fucking years.My eyes landed on Tony
ADRIANI filled a glass with water and walked out of my kitchen, and into the living room. Carlos was sitting on the floor, he was patting the little cat we rescued on our way back on its head when I walked over to them."Here," I said, handing the cup over to him. Carlos took the glass, tilted his head and pressed the glass between his lips. He took a light sip before setting the cup down. Carlos kept playing with the cat, not uttering a word.Taking my seat beside him on the floor, I took his hand, the one that wasn't on the cat, and asked. "Are you okay, Carl?"Carlos shuddered, he stayed like that for a few seconds before shrugging off his shoulders. "I'm fine. Why do you think I'm not?"There we go again. Something told me he wasn't okay, but I didn't want to push. He would tell me whatever was going on with him at his own pace."Nah. You just look..." I waved a hand in the general direction of his face. "You look a little down.""Well, it might be because I feel bad for the poo
GIOVANNI "I'm disturbing his beauty sleep?" I repeated the words over and over again like a mantra, glaring hard at his name on my call history. "I'm disturbing his beauty sleep, or beauty fuck?" I chuckled angrily, tightening my grip on my phone and I knew if I didn't relax my grip, the phone will break. But I didn't give a fuck about my phone right now. I was too mad to care. Anger ignited fury inside of me and I could feel my body heated up at how angry I was right now. How dare him? How dare that little shit to ignore me because he was fucking some boy? "Fucking dammit!" I grunted, my shoulders trembling as I put the car to motion and drove out of his street. Adrian was fucking some boy in that stupid tiny apartment of his, and he didn't give a shit that I drove all the way down there to see him? He fucking shut me out because he was getting a quick fuck from some boy he had picked from the street? "Hah!" I let out a humourless laugh as I speed down the street, ignor
ADRIAN Waking up to an empty space beside me on the bed each morning, after Carlos had come over to my place, was no longer a new thing. But I didn't know why I was feeling a pang of sadness within me this morning when I woke up to find Carlos gone.Last night, before we went to bed Carlos had told me he was sick and tired of his father and that he would love to move in with me, just for a short term. Even though he wouldn't tell me why he wanted to move out of his father's house all of a sudden when he had refused to leave all this while made me wonder just how bad things were for him at home.I was indebted to Carlos, for everything he had done for me when I had newly sent out from home. So, I had decided to help him in every way I could, and if moving in with me was only way I could help, then I had no reason why to deny him that grace.I could do with a roommate, and what made it even sound more appealing was my roommate would be none other than my best friend."I hope he's okay
ADRIAN Was I pathetically lonely? Or did I seriously have a death wish?I wondered which was the correct answer as I stared at Nikola from where I sat. Running away from them all was the only intelligent decision, and yet my feet were planted on the floor. And my butt stayed glued to my seat. Too scared to even blink my eyes.I watched, my gaze flicking towards the commotion, as the man stumbled backward, desperately trying to escape Nikola's wrath. But Nikola was relentless, grabbing a fistful of the man's hair and yanking him back with a strong jerk. The man's body arced through the air, his limbs flailing wildly, before he crashed to the floor, landing with a sickening thud next to my seat."Shit," the man cursed, groaning in agony as he propped his palms on the floor, attempting to drag himself away. But his bleeding leg, the one Nikola had shot, throbbed with excruciating pain, making every inch of movement a difficult one for him.The wounded leg was bleeding profusely, and if
ADRIAN "Please, just go away." A whimper came again from the next stall, and this time I was sure the voice I was hearing belonged to Carlos.Panic settled in the pit of my stomach as I slammed the faucet shut and frantically scanned the bathroom, searching for something - anything - I could use to defend Carlos against his attacker.My insides twisted into a knot as my eyes landed on a fire extinguisher resting beside the door. I rushed for it, grabbed it, and burst out of the bathroom. My heart pounded heavily in my chest as I kicked the next bathroom stall open and tightened my grip on the fire extinguisher."What the...?" Carlos screamed, his eyes widening in terror as he gripped the sink. His expression transformed from fear to relief when he saw me standing there, fire extinguisher in hand. "Oh, God, you scared me," he exclaimed, his voice shaking slightly.I ignored him for the moment, rushing into the bathroom to check for any intruders. But to my surprise, Carlos was alone,
ADRIAN I hated to admit it, but the thought of Giovanni killing the hostess for flirting with him - something that made me intensely uncomfortable - filled me with a disturbing sense of justification. I found myself thinking she deserved it if Giovanni ended up killing her. Even though it wasn't right to wish death upon anyone just because of a stupid reason like that, I still can't help the thought.Hadn't she heard of the word "gay"? And did she really think Giovanni was too good for me and that she could replace me?Unluckily for her, he doesn't like pussy. Giovanni loved my flat chest and my sweet ass hole.What a fucking joke!"Over there." The hostess said, breaking through my thought. She was pointing to a large table against a wall where the guys were sitting.Nikola whispered something into Carlos' ear, and Carlos giggled at whatever his boyfriend was telling him. Across from them, Marcelo sat stealing glances at T-Jay, whose face was buried in his phone as he typed away on
ADRIAN "No more," I breathed out, my chest heaving heavily. I grabbed Giovanni's shoulders, pushing him back a little, and shook my head. "I can't go again.""Why not?" He frowned, grabbing my thighs and repositioned me for easy access. Giovanni tried slipping his monster cock into my pulsing ass but I kicked his gut, clenching my ass."I really can't." I groaned, wrapping my hands on my stomach. It hurt so much."Okay," Giovanni sighed, relaxing his face. "If you're tired, just lay here and relax for me. I'll take care of everything by myself.""No! Wait!" I gasped, feeling his erection poking my ass, seeking entrance into my throbbing hole.I'm really not going to live long at this rate. I'm going to die from sex, and my father will make sure to write 'death by sex' on my tombstone.Only if my father doesn't assume it's Giovanni who killed me. I mean, if he fucks me to death, then he literally killed me."You're starving me, baby." Giovanni grunted, dropping his weight on me, maki
ADRIAN My eyes remained fixed on Giovanni's hands gripping the steering wheel as he drove. I wasn't intentionally ogling the thick veins on his long, hairy hands, or the way his long fingers flexed around the posh wheel, but I needed to focus my gaze somewhere to avoid staring at his face.Me staring directly into his eyes meant I was horny and I want to have his dick shove far up in my ass. I swear, that was his words, not mine.If I didn't love my life, I might actually consider letting him fuck me senseless again after what we did just a few hours ago. Only that I love my life and I didn't want to see just the mere sight of his cock coming close to me.Only if it were up to me, I would keep Giovanni at arm's length for the next two months. Telling him to fuck himself if he even try to talk sex language to me because I don't wanna hear it.I could still feel his cock ramming into me, taking me like he hated me. Only that he didn't actually fucked me like that because he hated me, b
GIOVANNI Adrian stubbornly refused to reveal the man's identity, but it seemed he had underestimated me. Locating individuals was second nature to me, a fundamental aspect of our line of work. I had an extensive network of resources and contacts at my disposal, and I knew it wouldn't take me long to uncover who the bastard was.Just a few hours and my boys already found out the name of the man he was desperately trying to protect.I should be pissed that Adrian was trying to protect another man who wasn't me, but I decided to let it go.Once I am done with the fucker, he will learn never to mess with me again.I wasn't the least bit surprised when Dominic revealed that the man in question was that damn firefighter from before.Suddenly, it all came flooding back - how he had persistently pursued Adrian, despite my explicit warnings to keep his distance. His audacity was staggering, and I couldn't help but wonder what drove him to continue pursuing someone who was clearly off-limits.
GIOVANNI After going at it for a few minutes, I realized the sofa was no longer enough for us. With a surge of adrenaline, I grasped Adrian's neck, pulling him off the sofa. His legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, trembling violently from the relentless abuse from me.I hadn't intended to punish him that much, but witnessing Adrian cry was unexpectedly mesmerizing. His tears seemed to awaken a primal desire within me, and I felt myself becoming increasingly aroused. It was as if he was deliberately using his tears to seduce me, playing on my emotions to make me punish him further.He begged for it, and I gave it to him.Adrian clinging tightly onto me like he was holding on for dear life as I carried him inside. Carefully dropped him on the king-size bed.His ass was tightening around me, threatening to snap my cock in two. He was such a slut, begging to be fucked senseless after all the punishment.Such a greedy little slut!Adrian shoved back against me, but I pushed him f
ADRIAN I was still desperately trying to dull the throbbing pain in my butt, but it seemed like an impossible feat. Every twitch, every shift, every beat of my heart sent a fresh wave of agony coursing through my tender flesh. The sting of the belt, the bite of Giovanni's teeth – every sensation blended together in a uproar of hurt that refused to subside. I had never realized just how sensitive that area was until now, when every fiber seemed to be screaming in protest.Giovanni had released his grip on my battered butt barely five minutes ago, leaving me to nurse the lingering pain and discomfort. I was still trying to catch my breath and process what had just transpired when he vanished into the inner part of the hotel room. The sound of rustling bags and muffled footsteps echoed from behind me, and I wondered what he was up to. My curiosity was short-lived, as Giovanni reemerged with a small, sleek shopping bag clutched in his hand, its crinkly contents hinting at my curiosi
ADRIAN "I can explain, please." I pleaded, my life flashing right before my face in such a fast motion as Giovanni grabbed my hand, dragging me with him as he walked us to the sofa.I didn't know if I should be feeling this scared since he was my boyfriend, but Giovanni look pissed and I wasn't sure if he still see me as his boyfriend or as a mere traitor who deserved to die.I didn't even do anything wrong, really. I was only trying to be there for someone who was grieving the loss of a love one. It could be me, or even Giovanni too.My only mistake was sleeping off, losing track of time. I wished Giovanni would just fucking calm down and let me explain. It wasn't as if I was fucking Gabe or I was busy doing something hideous with him."You dare ask me to be your boyfriend, and after just a few weeks, you're already tired of me?" His voice seethed with indignation, trembling with restrained fury. Eyes blazing, he shoved me onto the sofa, and I scrambled to sit up, my heart racing f