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
ADRIAN The sound of my phone vibrating against my thigh jolted me awake. A heavy weight across my chest and waist made it difficult to turn over.I had no idea where I was, surrounded by an inky darkness. The only light came from the faint glow of my phone screen, still clutched in my pants pocket, but it was barely enough to illuminate my surroundings.I had little to no idea where I was, but when someone grumbled behind me and the weight on my body shifted, I suddenly realized my location."Oh no, the donut shop! I'm still at the donut shop... with Gabe!" I gasped, slapping a hand over my mouth to stifle my voice and avoid waking Gabe.I didn't really meant to sleep here. I only stayed back a little when he asked me to. All my plans were to wait for him to calm down, and then go home."Giovanni is going to kill me." I muttered, cold sweats rolled down my face as I gently shoved Gabe off me, standing up from the floor and pulled out my phone.My heart practically stopped beating whe
ADRIAN It had never occurred to me that I would one day feel the sorrow of losing someone I barely knew this deeply.Leah, I believed that was her name, was really a nice woman. She was one of the kind hearted people I had ever seen.Sometimes I found myself wondering what made me love her donuts so much. Was it because of how great they tasted, or because the treats were made by someone as special as Madam Leah?I wished she was still here, alive, so I could appreciate her for everything. The reason I always looked forward to the end of my shifts at the Queen's was her delicious donuts. It was beyond doubt that I was going to miss such a beautiful soul."Your mom," I smiled, packing up some utensils and passed them to Gabe who retrieved them from my hands without a word. "She was a nice woman."Gabe shrugged, still wouldn't say anything as we box the rest of the stuff inside the shop.He was grieving, I knew. That's why I stayed behind, helping him in any way I could, so he wouldn't
ADRIAN "Here you go ma'am." I smiled warmly, tried not to wince as I handed the customer her order of green god smoothie with some wellness boosts to go with it.Good stuff."You are such a sweet young man." The woman, who was probably in her late sixties, smiled back at me, giving my hand a light pat as she retrieved her order.Right? You can never find another sweet smoothie maker like me.Being sweet was part of the ingredients. The main ingredient even."Thanks for sipping with us! Have a berry smoothie day!" I smiled, waving at her as she exited the shop.Immediately the old woman was out of the shop, I turned around, crossing my arms as I glared at Grace who had been cleaning the same blender for the past forty minutes."Now, what?" I demanded, shooting Tobi a deadly glare when he wouldn't stop poking a hole in the poor orange. "For the love of God, you guys, please stop being weird.""Tell me you're a traitor without actually saying it." Tobi hissed, tossing the orange into th
ADRIAN "Where the hell are you?" I half-yelled into the phone, casting a nervous glance over my shoulder to make sure the guys weren't eavesdropping.I would absolutely hate myself if T-Jay should found out I was here talking about him behind his back with Marcelo."At the office." Marcelo grumbled tiredly, there was a sickening sound in the background. "I'm fucking busy."The sound of metal hitting something solid, like a wall or floor, echoed again, followed by a muffled groan.What the fuck was that sound?It was as if he was at a butcher shop."That means you're not coming here." I asked, deciding to let go of the weird thoughts that were running through my mind.It wouldn't do me any good to know if Marcelo was really at a butcher shop, butchering a human instead of beef.Fuck!This whole thing was messed up."I will be there. Soon. Not now." Marcelo grumbled again, he was sounding a little bit irritated now, instead of sounding tired like before."You're a bastard, Marcelo!" I
ADRIAN Working at Great Fisher had never felt so gloomy. Having already informed my boss of my decision to quit, today being my last day made every task feel surreal. It was strange to go about my duties as if it weren't my final day here.Noah had been acting weird since my shift started. He wouldn't talk to me, and he wouldn't even look me in the eye. He was straight-up avoiding me.I hadn't even told him yet, and I wondered what was making him act like that. My shift flew by in a blur, and before I knew it, it was already time for me to leave.I disappeared into the backroom, packing my bag, when someone walked in, slamming the door shut behind them.It was as if they were trying to announce their presence."You're really gonna quit?" Noah half-yelled, and I felt my body shudder a little at how annoyed he sounded.So this is what it's all about? "H–how did you know?" I asked, swallowing down a ball of lump as Noah walked over to me.He plugged into the empty beside me on the ben
GIOVANNI Adrian had disappeared into the building, and it had been over twenty minutes since he went in, but he still hadn't come out.Standing here in the cold, with the scent of animals and fur wafting from the vet hospital, was making me feel sick. I wished I could go in there and drag him out, but I couldn't. Can't get close to those whining pets.I would never understand humans' obsession with animals. I mean, we have enough animals amongst us humans already, why need another one?"Fucking dammit!" I grumbled, leaning slightly against the bike. I needed to do something to distract myself from my surroundings. So I pulled out my phone from my pocket, dialing Dominic.He picked up on the first ring and I wondered if he had been wanting to call me as well."Did you schedule a meeting with Price Russell?" I asked, my hand clenched tightly inside my coat pocket as I exhaled deeply.I fucking need a smoke.One wasn't enough.The line went dead for just two seconds before Dominic grum
ADRIAN I fucking owned a bike now, and it was my dream bike.The last time I had a bike to myself was years ago, back in 7th grade when I was still in middle school.I had come first in my class that year, beating Aston for the first time. For the first time in forever, Dad was so proud of me. He got me a bike as a reward, something he later took away from me when my grades slightly dropped in 8th grade.I wasn't able to get my bike back, and it took me over three years to get over the hurt and pain of losing my first-ever gift from Dad.But now, no one is going to take this new bike away from me. Giovanni told me it was a gift from him to me, and he would never take it back.Harley!My fucking Harley!My heart almost jumped out of my chest when Giovanni took me to the garage this morning and showed me the bike. At first, I thought he was joking when he said it was mine. I only believed it was real when he asked me to sign the receiptFucking hell!I was still on cloud nine about own
GIOVANNI I wasn't at all surprised when Adrian's demeanor turned cold immediately that night, upon mentioned of him returning to school.I had read his profile so many times that I knew he didn't have a college degree. I couldn't help but wonder why, especially since his brother was nearing graduation and seemed to be doing well.I knew Adrian wanted to say something to me, but he forced out a smile and said he'd think about it. I was tempted to press for an explanation about why he dropped out of college, especially since financial struggles seemed unlikely given his father's wealth. However, I decided to hold back. If he felt comfortable enough to share his struggles with his family regarding his sexuality, I trusted that he'd eventually open up about why he left college when he was ready.I wanted to be someone he could always turn to. Someone he could trust and rely on. I don't want to be like his family who made him think less of himself.It had been three days since we had tha
ADRIAN When I asked Giovanni to tell me more about himself, I never really expected his story to be so heart-wrenching.I had always thought being a mobster was the life he chose, but I never really considered that he had no say in the person he wanted to become. His future had been decided from the day he was born into the family. He wasn't born for himself, but was born and raised for the organisation.All the bad things he said the organisation made him do at a young age were the most depressing. How could anyone starve and beat up a twelve-year-old boy just because he refused to torture an innocent person?Giovanni told me how he was forced to watch people die in the underground torture room where he was held for a year. In an attempt to break him and mold him into one of them, he was ordered to torture people, effectively stripping him of his innocence. Each time he refused, people were killed, and he was forced to witness their gruesome deaths.I knew he wasn't a good person; G