ADRIAN Tucking my cock back into my brief, I zipped up my shorts and pulled away from Giovanni. I had never thought I would have my cock jerked off by this bastard again this morning, but here we are. "Thanks for the ride." I groaned, refusing to look at him as I picked my backpack from the car carpet and slung it over my shoulder. I opened the door and stepped out of the car. Just when I thought I would make my way into Berry Hour without any more hassle, Giovanni stepped down from the car and whistled, making me stop on my track. Turning around to face him, I glared. "What is it again do you want?" There was nothing funny about my question, or with the way I was glaring at him. But Giovanni Marino would always be Giovanni Marino. He chuckled and rounded the car to meet me. "You asked me what else I want?" He asked, tapping his lips. "A kiss. I want a kiss." "Fucking hell is wrong with you?" I groaned, glancing around to make sure neither Tobi nor Grace was watching.
GIOVANNIAdrian usually visit a pastry shop every day after his shift at his second job. I wasn't at all productive today at work, I was busy thinking of the best way to get Price Russell off my family's back for good without having to kill him.So, when I couldn't come up with any plan, I decided to go get donut at Adrian's favourite spot and maybe wait for him till he got there."So, tell me what you do because you seemed to know much about books." Leah, the old woman selling donut asked. Her wrinkled face smoothened when she attempted a smile.She seemed to be genuinely tired, but I could tell it wasn't from attending to lots of customers I had met in her shop when I got here an hour ago. She seemed to be battling with internal stress. "I'm not actually in the literary field," I confessed, folding my arms across my chest as I held her gaze. "I just have a passion for collecting books... they're like treasures to me. And whenever I can, I love to get lost in a good read."Leah smil
ADRIAN I could describe Giovanni in just two words. He was a cocky bastard. A fucking cocky bastard.I didn't know why I had to follow up with his damn game when it was so obvious he was doing that to mess with the old woman. But did I really hate it? I didn't.I could tell that woman was trying to hook me up with her gay relative. I noticed the way she was so interested in me the very first day I walked into her shop with Noah.She had asked if we were boyfriends because we looked cute together. Noah got a little uncomfortable so I had to clear the air by telling her Noah was my friend. And that I was gay.Because I fucking am.Having no reason to hide who I am since it was so easy for me to chose myself over my homophobic family. Coming out to a stranger shouldn't be a big deal.The woman wasn't bothered by my sexuality, instead she told me she had a boy who was also gay that I was going to like him.No. I wasn't sure if I was going to like him because I wasn't looking for a partne
GIOVANNII watched Adrian jumped into the taxi as if he couldn't get out of here fast enough. Something was definitely wrong with that little shit and I could tell he was hiding something from me.Not like I expected him to pour out everything going on in his life to me, but I had a gut feeling whatever he was hiding had to do with me."What could it be?" I pondered, tapping my fingers against the wheel, staring out of the window. Staring at the street the taxi had disappeared to.I thought so hard about why he was acting so weird and strange and what the problem could be."Could it be he's working as an undercover for his father?" I scoffed at the only thought that found its way to my head. I fastened my seatbelt and drove out of the parking space of the donut shop.I pulled out my phone and sent a message to Dominic to check if Adrian had been communicating with his father these past few days I had been seeing him. I rolled up my shirt sleeves as I shoved my phone back in my pocket.
ADRIAN"You're staring." Noah teased, nudging me with his elbow.I grinned, shoving him back. "I'm not staring. I'm just trying to keep an eye on him so he wouldn't make any mistake.""Make a mistake? Are you kidding me? That dude is a genius." Noah praised, smiling at Carlos who was serving a group of jocks that had been here since our shift started."He seems to enjoy working here so much. No one would believe today is his first day." I agreed with Noah, beaming with pride.I felt like a proud Dad, watching his son ride a bike for the first time. "Tell me about it." Noah yawned, walking away the moment Carlos approached me."Hey," Carlos smiled, wiping his hands with a clean napkin."Hey." I smiled back at him, cleaning the counter. "You good?""Of course. I'm good." He grinned, sliding behind the bar to stand next to me. "How did I do?""Great!" My reply was sharp, and sudden. "You're doing really great. I sucks on my first day. But you're really killing it.""That's because you'r
GIOVANNII let out a deep breath as I pulled over in Dad's garage, my eyes went up to his penthouse and I curled my fingers into a tight fist. Every time I came here, it reminded me of my fucking past and I never wanted to come back here again.Dad knew so damn well how much I hated it here, but that egocentric bastard would never ceased to call me over to take some dumb tasks. That bastard had handed over the business to me but still wouldn't stop acting as if he was the one in charge.I meant, what the fuck was his problem? He had thousands of minions at his beck. He could call them and give them those dumb tasks to do. But no shit, he would always want to prove a shitty point by making me do the little jobs he could get his dirty hands on."I hope to God he has better thing to say to me today." I grumbled, relaxed into the seat and exhaled. The last time I was here, he had ordered me to kill his ex boyfriend, and I hope it wasn't Tony's husband he wanted me to take out this time.I
ADRIANCarlos hadn't said a word to me during the entire drive home. All he did was stared out of the window and cry.I wanted to help him. I wanted to console him in a way I could, but I just didn't know how to help him. He wouldn't talk to me and it was so hard to have to watch your friend break down when you know you were completely useless."Fuck." I groaned under my breath, pressing my hands over my knees and let out a deep breath.The taxi pulled over in front of my apartment moment later and Carlos was already out of the car before the driver could even get the car to park, properly."Hey? Carlos, wait up." I called after him, jogging after him so I could meet his pace. But he never slow down."Carlos? Shit." I groaned and stopped jogging once I noticed he was already at my front door.I watched him pace back and forth, hands pressed gently over his waist and judging by the way his shoulders were moving up and down, it definitely showed he was still crying."You really need to
GIOVANNI"Gin..." Adrian groaned into my mouth, and I sucked every sounds he made into my mouth and swallowed them down. They all seemed to went straight to my cock and... I was so fucking hard.I had cum twice, tonight, to his boxer brief but it wasn't enough. I wanted the real thing and Adrian was the only person I had ever had sex with that could make me feel better now.I had been fucking dudes, both younger and older since I was seventeen and... Fuck. Sex with Adrian was the best of them all. I loved being inside him. I loved the feel of his warm, tight hole around me, sucking me in and milking me dry.I loved the way he moved his body underneath me and cried in painful pleasure. I loved the way Adrian always pulled me back and wrapped his arms around me everytime I tried to pull away during sex.I loved the ethereal look on his face when he was about to cum. And the way I drawl out melodies rhythm from him, the moans, they were the most angelic songs I had ever heard.I knew I w
GIOVANNI After the ridiculous mess Nikola had made in the kitchen, all I could say was, "My brother is a total nutcase."Did I regret rescuing his sorry ass from prison? The answer was no. But did I want to put him right back behind bars? Abso-fucking-lutely!Even after I pulled him aside and explained everything to him, he still had the nerve to come into the kitchen and say stupid shit to Adrian. I wished I didn't love him so much; I wished I could be angrier with him and fucking kill him. But I couldn't, not just because he was a stubborn idiot, but because he's my brother."Hey, Marc," I snapped at Marcelo who was already helping Adrian up to his feet, taking him to the sink and helping him rinse off his hands.That should be my work.I should be the one taking care of Adrian and making sure he's okay. But I had to look for Nikola and talk sense to him."Fuck off, bastard!" Marcelo yelled at me, without even looking in my direction."I'm fine, babe." Adrian groaned, but there was
ADRIAN I wouldn't have had anything to worry about if Marcelo was the only one coming, but Nikola? Fucking no!That bastard hated my gut and the way his sharp nails sank into my neck earlier, threatening to pluck out my gullet, I had learned to fear him.The way he pulled me out of the car with my hair, shoving me against the car and wrapped his hands around my neck, cutting through my airway. I had never been scared of death like I did earlier.I used to be scared of Marcelo Marino before I met him, but after meeting him, my fear of him had tripped. That bastard wasn't a human. He was a fucking monster.Giovanni had left the kitchen to meet his brothers in the living room, and if there had been a way to leave this building through the kitchen, I would have done it by now.I knew Giovanni told me to not worry, but not even his words could get me to calm down. What if he sides with his brother and watch him kills me?What if... Just what if he... Fuck! I know I am not being reasonabl
GIOVANNI "I'm fucking starving." Adrian grumbled the moment I emerged from the bathroom with a damp cloth in my hand.I chuckled, walking over to him. I couldn't blame him for craving food the moment we were done. I knew I had drained every last bit of strength from him, and it would be best if I fed him.I stopped by the bed, placed a soft kiss on his forehead before flicking his nipple in my hand. It made it let out a tired laugh."When you put fucking and starving in the same sentence, does that mean you want to go again? Hmm?" I smirked down at him, cradling his thighs."Do you have no shame?" Adrian scoffed, kicking my stomach and I bit back a harsh grunt. "You've been fucking me for hours without stopping. I'm seriously going to die, Gin. I need real food, not your cock.""Hmm," I pressed my lips together to suppress a grin. "Let's clean you up first then."Adrian eyed my stomach wearily, I held back my breath thinking he was going to start asking questions about where and how
ADRIAN “Beautiful,” Giovanni sighed between load of kisses he was raining on my body. "You are fucking beautiful, Amorina." He said the word, in a deep accent, it was dark and manly. It slid over my skin, and in that moment I really felt beautiful.Giovanni reached the base of my spine, and I expected him to pull away, maybe take my cock in his mouth since he seemed to want to take his beauty time. But instead, he reached between my legs and pulled out the butt plug, leaving me empty."Ahh!" I gasped, throwing my head back when my ass felt empty one minute and it was again occupied with Giovanni's tongue the next minute.His tongue slipped into the crease of my ass as his big hands pulled my cheeks apart. I held my breath. I couldn’t believe Giovanni was actually going to eat my fucking ass instead of fucking me.“Oh, god. Gin.” I cried out when his teeth scratched my rim.I felt the wet heat of Giovanni's tongue lapping at my hole and I had never experienced anything like this type
ADRIAN Giovanni sucked on my tongue hungrily like he had been starving for me, for years. His hands dropped to my neck, choking me with so much love and affection.I wanted more of this. I wanted more from him. So, I moved my shoulder between us, pushing him back a little.I stared at him, stars dancing in my vision as I stared at Giovanni. I still couldn't believe he was my boyfriend now. For the first time in my life, I got to call someone my boyfriend and I loved how good it made me feel.I wanted to go up to a high hill and yell it to the rest of the world that this man was mine, and mine alone."Gin..." The rest of my words died in my stomach when Giovanni pushed his long, rough finger against my lips, shutting me up."No." He grinned, shaking his head."What?" I asked, confused.Didn't he want me like I fucking want him now? But he might not feel the same way which was totally understandable. He wasn't the one who had a butt plug shoved up his ass after all.Giovanni slowly le
GIOVANNI For the first time in fucking forever, I didin't have myself under control. And it wasn't my fault. Adrian had occupied most part of my mind and it was fucking with my head.It would be safe to say I had lost my sense of reasoning because when Adrian said he was going to tell me everything, the cowardice part of me wanted to yell at him to fucking shut his mouth and not say a word.I was scared of what the truth might be. I wasn't so sure if the truth is something I can take, and the way Adrian's body was trembling against mine didn't do as much to calm me down.I can feel the flames of hesitation and the warring conflict rolling off of him in waves, and I want to wrap him in my arms and tell him it's okay. But it wasn't.Adrian's chest muscles stiffened against my chest like whenever he was trying to fight, escape, or reject whatever lurks in his scornful head."I didn't sleep with anyone while you were away. I swear." He grumbled, hot breath fanning against my lips and I s
GIOVANNI The car came to a stop, and I wasn't sure if I had parked properly. I pushed the door open, rounding the car, and I yanked the passenger door open. I glared at Adrian, who was still visibly shaking. He slowly moved his gaze up to stare at me. Lips parted slightly.Having Adrian here with me, but unable to wrap him in my arms and rock his body like I had wanted to was such a hard pill that I had to force down my throat.Without a word, I grabbed his hands and pressed his wrists together before pulling out a handcuffs from my pocket. Snapping it on his wrists.“What are you doing?” Adrian whispered, his eyes widening in terror as he stared up at him.Maybe he understood his situation now. The last time I had a handcuffs snapped on his wrists, it was to fuck him without having anything in my way. But the case was different now, and he knew it."Don't struggle against the cuffs if you don't want to get hurt." I warned. The words came out of my mouth, but I felt detached from my
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