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
GIOVANNIMarcelo wasn't picking my calls, same thing with Dad. I went to dad's penthouse earlier, but he wasn't at home. Same with his minions.I was worried sick about my brother. He was the one in charge of the warehouse that the feds raided, and the fact that Dad had already known about it didn't make me feel any better.If anything should happen to my brother, I would forget about doing things on the low end go straight to Price Russell and put five bullets in his damn skull.Why the fuck did he have to poke his nose in our business? We paid the higher ups, even the people that put uniform on him seek us whenever they needed to do something dirty but we're too afraid to get their hands dirty.We did their dirty jobs for them in exchange for our business to remained as legal as the feds would want it to be. So why can't Price Russell fucking drop out case and find something else to do?I was fucking furious right now, close to fuming in rage. My hands tightened on the steering whee
ADRIAN "You seriously think I will believe that?" Giovanni barked angrily, pressing the gun against my temple as he pushed me into the room, locking the door behind us. The cold metal against my temple made my breath hitched, my heart thumping crazily in my chest. For a moment, I couldn't even remember what Giovanni was asking me, until he pushed me forward to sit on a long table that looked like a medical lab table. I gasped when my butt landed on the cold metal table. I was now sitting naked on the table. Giovanni had made me left my clothes inside the car after he tore it off my body with a knife. There was no one to blame for my situation. I fucking brought this upon myself. "Answer me, Adrian." Giovanni demanded, pushing himself to stand between my legs, his erection against my stomach made my sanity slipped out of the window. "Wh—what?" I panted, forcing my gaze to stare at his chest. I didn't want to look into his eyes, fear I would end up falling for his hands
GIOVANNI After fucking Adrian's mouth to the point his voice had gone hoarse. I cum into his mouth and felt him swallowed every last drop of my cum before pulling out of his mouth. "Fuck." Adrian cursed, panting breathlessly as he tried wiping his mouth but since his wrists had be bound together, he had to use his tongue. I yanked him off the table and flung him over my shoulder, carrying him to the only room in this warehouse. Adrian grunted when I shoved him onto the queen sized bed. He bounced back a little and tried moving back but he was too tired to do so. I smirked down at him, knowing by the time I was done with him, he would not be able to walk out of this place on his own feet. Staring down at him, his sexy body did something dangerous to me and I cursed under my breath. Adrian was still in my shirt and I loved the way he look in nothing but my shirt that was overly too big for him. Cute. No. That was fucking sexy. I picked a knife on the table, walking ove
ADRIANThrobbing. Fucking throbbing. That was all I could feel at first. My whole body was throbbing and the pain all settled in my head, making it seem heavier than it normally was.And then, I felt a weight on my chest, the feeling of Giovanni's heavy head, and his big arm on top of me. I forced my eyes open. Click.The sounds of lighter clicking reached my ears, and the horrible smell of cigarettes reached my nose at the same time. I groaned, rolling over until I stopped hearing the sound.I felt Giovanni moved his head away, and I could also hear metal chair scraping against the concrete floor.With the heavy weight on my chest gone, I could finally breath again. I looked around the room, realising we were still at the warehouse.My mind was a jumble of mess until I remembered what Giovanni had done. Everything he had done to my body.The throbbing in my body intensified as I pictured every moment from earlier. I didn't even know how long earlier was, because it felt like it ha
GIOVANNIMy brother, Nikola, sometimes call me a cocky bastard, and I meant, just anyone would be as cocky as I am if they were in my position.A wide grin took over my face as I carried Adrian to the car, he wrapped his arms around my neck and hid his face in my chest as he tried to hide his tired face from me.This was my doing.I was the one who made him this way, and it somehow boosted my already full to the brim ego.I loved the tired look in his eyes when he looked at me earlier, the way his eyes teared up as he begged me to stop, but the way his ass kept milking my cock made me feel like a fucking superman.Well, hello Satan, this is Giovanni Marino and I am reporting live from my domain. This boy right here in my arms loves my cock so much, so please don't take me now."Aren't we there yet? It's freaking cold." Adrian grumbled into my chest and I stared down at him, flashing him a wicked grin."Don't be too scared of catching cold, I mean, I'm here to warm you up." I beamed be
ADRIANAll I wanted was for that bastard to drive me to Noah's, since going home to Carlos in just over sized shirt and body full of hickeys was out of question.But I had to shut up and abort the idea since Giovanni seemed to take it the wrong way. I meant, it wasn't as if Noah hadn't seen me naked before.Sometimes we even bathed together at Great Fisher after our shift and Noah had never for once made any advance towards me, or even checked me out in the bathroom. That dude was as straight as a dictionary definition of "vanilla".So, why Giovanni would be getting all mad and worked up at me going to Noah's for clothes was what I didn't really understand. It wasn't as if I was going to fuck the dude or something.And what if I did fuck him? Why should that be his problem? It wasn't as if we were dating or anything.“Was the steak cooked okay?” Giovanni asked with a smile, watching me eat from across the table.“Perfect.” I grumbled, shoving steak in my mouth and munched angrily on i
GIOVANNIAdrian excused himself to use the bathroom and I used the opportunity to put everything back in order before he returned.I knew that little shit would pressure me to take him home the moment he got back, and I still have to wipe the kitchen clean before I would go anywhere.I hated mess, and the state of my kitchen right now was anything but neat. I didn't mind leaving the kitchen dirty if Adrian asked me to fuck me, but aside from sex, nothing would make me leave this place before putting everything away.After I was done here, I decided to pour myself another glass of vodka so I could get myself busy. My dick was telling me to go meet Adrian in the bathroom, maybe he might let me go inside him again.But then, the elevator dinged and I felt blood rushing through my ears as I rushed out of the kitchen.That was definitely my brother, Marcelo. I had to stop him and send him out of here before he could stepped out of the elevator. But I was too late."Hey, brother." The idiot
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