GIOVANNI Once we got outside to where I parked my car, Adrian smirked, leaning his back against it. I felt my body tense up, and agitation flowed through me. I hated when people treated my car like it was nothing, but to me, that sleek black Cadillac sedan was more than just a car. It was like my child, and I treated it with utmost care. Surprisingly, when I moved closer to Adrian, I felt my anger died down the moment I stared into his big brown eyes. His eyes were just too cute that I wondered if anyone could stayed mad at him for long after staring into his brown orbs. "Get in." I slipped behind the wheel, and only a second passed as Adrian looked back at the club as if he had left something behind. He ran over to my passenger seat after another minute had passed and I was beginning to wonder if he had had a second thought about this. "Are you sure you don't want to go back in there?" I grumbled, biting down a deep grunt that was threatening to escape my lips. Adrian did
ADRIANMy knees bounced as Giovanni Marino drove us to his place. The adrenaline rush from the little make out season we just had hadn't completely washed off, and I was a little bit surprised that I was feeling this nervous when I was the one who started it.I wanted Giovanni Marino in a way I hadn't want anyone before. I wanted him inside me, in my mouth and everywhere in my body.I wanted his hands on my body, I wanted to feel his hands everywhere. It wasn't a lie that his mere presence woke the hunger I had been trying to suppress for a while now.I couldn't even remember the last time I had sex, and it hadn't bothered me until now. I needed Giovanni Marino the same way I needed air.A large hand cupped my knee, making its way up to my thigh. I hissed, craning my neck to stare at Giovanni who had his eyes on me all along."You should focus on the road." I complained, still not taking my eyes off him. There was something about his pure silver eyes that seemed to be piercing throug
GIOVANNII relaxed into my seat, gawking at Adrian as if I would miss the whole show if I should take my eyes off him for just one second."Show me, I want to see how you get yourself off." I growled, the tent in my pants was making it hard to stay still.I wanted to watch Adrian fuck his own fist, I wanted to see how the sassy little bastard touch himself when no one was looking. I wanted to know how he pleased himself, and the kind of name he moaned to when his orgasm built and was ready to blow out his load."Shit!" Adrian hissed, pressing his thighs together, denying me the view of his beautiful cock."Get the fuck out if you're not going to do it." I barked angrily, clenching the glass in my hand.Adrian cheeks heated up as he slowly stretched out his hand. Flashing me the most sluttiest look I have ever seen. "Give me that drink. I've never touched myself in front of anyone before so I'm going to need it."The corner of my lips curved into a sly smirk. "Really?"He really wante
ADRIANI can't think.I fucking can't think properly.Giovanni's large hand was around my neck, choking life out of me as he fucked me with his long, broad tongue.Life flashed through my eyes as I stared up at the blurry ceiling, tears blinding my vision as Giovanni kept sucking and biting my butt hole.I had never for once thought sex could be this dangerous, yet delicious. I loved everything Giovanni was doing to me, even though I might actually end up dying if he should put more pressure on his hand around my neck. But I didn't mind it at all.I wanted this. I wanted this moment, and everything Giovanni was doing to me.Giovanni raised my legs higher over his shoulders, my thighs pressing on his neck as he ate me hungrily like he had been starving for me for so long.Later. I would fucking think later.Now, I wanted to feel him. I wanted to feel him inside me.We had moved from his living room to his bedroom after he had made me get myself off with his silver eyes burning into min
ADRIANI fucked him.No. I got fucked by him.Giovanni fucking Marino fucking fucked me, and I liked it. I fucking liked what he did to me, my body and my... My inside?His heavy weight on me did something dangerous to my body. I just had the biggest orgasm of my life, and my dick wouldn't get up no matter how hard Giovanni rubbed his semi-hard cock against my ass.Even though I couldn't seem to get hard again, that didn't stop me from grunting underneath him, shoving my ass back so I could chase after his cock.Giovanni chuckled into my ear, pressing his weight on me, pressing us both to his bed. "You seems tired, but still want to have a taste of my dick again?" He grunted, his chest vibrated against my back and that turned me on. He grabbed one of my ass cheeks, rubbing it slowly. "You've got a greedy ass, I must say."“I would’ve gotten this way for anyone. It’s called a physical reaction.” I groaned, tried pushing him off me, but Giovanni was a fucking rock.Not even in a milli
ADRIAN"Carlos?" I gasped, rushing over to where he sat on my bed.My eyes widened in shock, my heart bled with hurt when I saw the bruises on his face. "Oh God, Carlos!" I cried out, cupping his face in my palms. "What happened to you?"Carlos moved his head up to stare at me, pain and hurt flashed through his eyes before smiling warmly at me."Dad happened." He said with a shrug, dropping his gaze back to Baby. Caressing her fur with so much care."Did he hit you again?" I groaned, my hands trembling as anger surged through me.He wouldn't say anything. He wouldn't even look at me as he continued patting Baby on her head. I was feeling frustrated. The whole thing with his father made me mad. The fact that Carlos wouldn't even talk to me made me feel rage igniting fire inside me."Carlos, please. Please talk to me." I groaned, cursing under my breath as I knelt in front of him, caressing his cheeks."Isn't she cute?" He finally said, making my hands dropped down to his lap. Carlos
GIOVANNII rolled onto my stomach, pressing my face into the pillow, and Adrian's intoxicating scent flooded my senses. The primal aroma stirred something deep within me, leaving me breathless and yearning."Fuck." I groaned into the pillow, Adrian's sweet floral scent was too strong to be ignored.My cock throbbed, pressing hard against the bed. I moved my hand to cup my erection, and I let out a shaky breath."Fuck that bastard for doing this to me." I hissed, rolling back on my back, staring up at the ceiling.Memory of last night flooded my mind, making my cock grew thicker in my sweatpants. Making me let out a curse word.When I brought Adrian here last night, all I wanted was to fuck him out of my system. I had never really expected myself to wake up this morning to the thought of him in my mind.Worse, the mere thought of him, and how his greedy ass had taken me deep last night made me hard. I was so fucking horny right now that I didn't even know when I took my cock in my hand
ADRIAN Carlos entered into the room, and I immediately ended the call before he could catch up on what was happening. I still haven't told him anything about my encounter with Giovanni yet, and I didn't even know how to tell him. Carlos would be so furious if I told him I had a hot night with a man like Giovanni Marino. He would call me an hypocrite for trying to get him out of trouble when I was shoving myself into a danger zone. "Hey, good morning." I grinned at him, putting my phone away. Carlos rolled his eyes, walking over to the dresser as he stood in front of the full length mirror. "Don't talk to me." He grumbled, fumbling with his hair as he dried it with a towel. I sat up on the bed, my hands joined together. "Why not?" He craned his neck to stare at me, his eyes focused on my neck and I immediately pulled the collar of the shirt to cover my neck. "Because you are a very bad liar, Adrian. I don't talk to liars." Carlos scoffed angrily, returning his gaze ba
GIOVANNI I hate coming here. But what I hate most is driving Adrian here. Dad must not know about him, but what can I do when that bastard keeps finding every opportunity to run away? I could have dropped him off at my apartment first, but what if he had already left before I got back from Dad's?I tightened my grip on the briefcase's handle as I walked over to the elevator and pushed the button. It felt as if an invisible thread had been tied around my neck, cutting off my airflow as I entered the elevator and watched the doors close.Today, I'm going to meet my brother after he's been imprisoned for the past year and some months. He's going to be freed, and I wonder how he'll feel when he sees me. As for me, I'm kind of nervous, and I couldn't help but stretch my neck to help me stay focused.I had done something outrageous for Dad, just to get my brother out of prison, and I wondered if he would even keep his end of the bargain in the end. That old geezer was a damn sly bastard; h
ADRIAN I was in my fucking head.The entire drive I felt agitation flowing through my body. Every flicker of Giovanni's gaze that came my way, every little smirk he pulled, felt like he was holding some inside joke that I was on the outside of. The sleek leather seat of his car was cool, and it was the only thing that prevented me from melting into a goddamn puddle.I wished I had the courage to talk to him because we had a lot to talk about. I wanted to know exactly what I was to him. He needed to define our relationship so I wouldn't mistake it for another.I needed to know why he got so angry when I said he wasn't even my boyfriend. Did he want me like I wanted him?Was he under the impression that he was my boyfriend, and did he wish it to be true, just like I did?Fuck!I am so confused!Taking a quick glance at Giovanni, I felt my breath catch in my throat when I saw the fire in his eyes. Fuck, it turned me on even more.The rush, the danger, and not to mention the hot as fuck
ADRIAN In my head, I knew I was exactly where I didn't want to be. An hour earlier, I would have jumped at the chance to follow Giovanni wherever he led me, because that was how much I missed having him around. But now my heart was set on being somewhere else entirely. The only place I wanted to be right now was in the comfort of my apartment, with Carlos by my side. I felt a pang of guilt for not being there to support him through his withdrawal. He was counting on me, and I hated that I had abandoned him when he needed me most. This was the one time I was supposed to repay him for all he had done for me in the past, but instead, I had left him to face his struggles alone. I could tell Giovanni was furious seeing me like that, I would too if the situation was reversed. But if I'm being honest, I wouldn't change a thing even if I could turn back the clock. Given the chance to relive the past ten minutes, I would make the same choices all over again. I would still choose t
GIOVANNI "That little shit." I chuckled, dropping the phone next to me on the couch after ending the call with Adrian.My erection pressing roughly against the zipper of my pants. I still couldn't believe he had actually dressed up just for me.Or maybe he hadn't gone through all that trouble just for me, but my flawed, egotistical self refused to accept that it was merely a coincidence."Fuck! I need to see Adrian. I can't stay another second without having him in my arms." I said, groaning out in pain as I tried sitting up on the couch but it was damn near impossible.I looked down at the ugly looking bandage on my stomach. So far, it was clean. No more bleeding through the white shirt. Thankfully, the damage the bullet had done on my stomach hadn’t been deep, but it still ached. I was on my third ibuprofen, and the pain was still there like it was part of me. Maybe it was all in my head, maybe it was all psychological throbbing instead of actual, physical pain.No one in the fami
ADRIAN The taxi came to a stop in front of a modest house thirty minutes later. I let out a deep breath, double-checking the address Lizzy had sent me to confirm I was at the right location. I had envisioned Lizzy's home to be more like everyone of us, but this one seemed surprisingly shocking.This should be the biggest house in Nexus Point. It reminded me of Dad's house in Solaris, but then I shook my head gently.Not today. I'm not going to think about dad today.Walking over to the front door, I placed a light knock on the door. I knew I should have just called Lizzy, but my brain wasn't functioning well at the moment.After the third knock, the door opened from the inside and Lizzy's face came into view. A warm smile spread across her face the moment she saw me."Hi, Adrian." She said, waving awkwardly at me."Hi, Lizzy." I greeted back, waving at her. Didn't know exactly what to say or what do do."You're here early." She said, smiling, opening the door wide for me to enter."
ADRIAN"Hey, Gracie. I have to go." I called out, walking out of the kitchen, wiping my hands with a small towel I had picked up from the counter.I had offered to do the dishes after everyone else had done eating. Honestly, I actually offered to do it just to escape Marcelo and his heated gaze at me.Grace walked over to me and handed me a hand cream. "Told you to let me do the dishes. You're just too stubborn.""It's alright. Since I didn't help out with the cooking the least I could do is help with the dishes." I smiled, applying the hand cream that smelled just like honey and was smooth on my skin like a butter.I handed Grace the small towel and the hand cream. She opened her mouth to talk but closed it back when we heard giggles from the living room."Are you sure that guy is not into you? I swear he likes you." Grace smirked, looking in the direction of where Marcelo and Tobi were playing video game in the living room.Marcelo was winning, and he wouldn't stop giving Tobi shit
ADRIAN My feet hurt so damn bad I wanted to cut them off and toss them into the nearest dumpster. I trudged up the walk to Grace's apartment from the food court where I had stopped to get us some cupcakes, brownies, ice cream sundaes, nachos and wings. For our gossip Sunday breakfast.If I had known five minutes walk on a Sunday morning would make me feel like an expired chicken, I wouldn't have dropped out of Marcelo's car to get desserts.Speaking of Marcelo, I heard a car honk right next to me and I almost jumped out of my skin."Fucking hell? Dude!" I grunted, glaring at the familiar car I had come to recognise against my own will.The car window rolled down, and Marcelo poked his head out, staring at the desserts bag in my hand. "Is it edible?"He gazed up at me with an irresistibly innocent expression that was just too cute to resist, his slow blink making me want to hand over the entire dessert bag to him.But no. This bastard is far from being innocent and cute, and he doesn'
ADRIAN "Hey, are you coming over for breakfast? Tobias is already here, we are waiting for you." Grace asked, the sound of plates hitting against kitchen counter was so loud in the background that I almost didn't hear what she said."Jesus, G. I'm just waking up now." I groaned, rubbing my eyes as I tossed and turned on my bed, stretching my arm."That doesn't answer my question, baby D." She huffed, and I imagined her rolling her eyes. "Are you coming? Or what?"Of course Grace would be the first person to call me on a Sunday morning. Both Grace and Tobi always have breakfast together every Sunday and they always wanted me there."I'm not sure." I grumbled, sitting up on my bed and tossed the blanket away. It landed on the floor. "I'm tired."Looking around my room, it was a little messy in here and I wondered what Giovanni would say about the situation of my room if he should be here. That neat freak.The thought brought a warm smile to my face that I almost forgot about Grace who
GIOVANNI"Do you think you will be able to get inside the main building just by killing me?" The bastard coughed out blood, looking up at me with his messed up face.I shrugged, pulling out my gloves and put them on. "That's my problem to worry about."I hadn't really expected it to be this easy to sneaked into Volkov Bratva's mansion, but his guys were unexpectedly sloppy.I would have easily made my way into the main building where the blueprint was kept, if it didn't require I used a fucking thumbprint to enter.Only three people has access to the main building. Volkov Bratva, his right hand man and his dear cousin.I wouldn't have resorted to killing Volkov Bratva's right hand man if the bastard had just given me his fucking thumb without putting up a fight."Fuck!" The bastard coughed again, spitting out blood on the marble floor. "You are so going to regret this. Volkov won't let it slide if you kill me.""You think I give a shit about that?" I scoffed, crouching to his level an