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
ADRIANMy eyes went wide. Staring at the piece of cloth in Giovanni's hand."You... You want to blindfold me?" I repeated, my voice laced with worry."Hmm. Yes. Any problem?" He asked, staring at me with eyes full of questions.I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Fine, I had wanted this because the moment Giovanni snapped those metal on my wrists and pressed me against the wall, I had felt a dangerous desire stirred awake inside of me.I wanted to have sex with him, but using blindfold on me was the height of it. I might actually loved having sex with him a little too much. But I couldn't bring myself to trust him with my life with my eyes closed.He had a knife with him and we were in his house. What if he murdered me? What if he hurt me? No one knew I was here."If you're doubting me even after I said I'm not going to hurt you, maybe you should just get out." He scoffed, tried walking away but I pulled him back.The sharp edges of the cuff scrapping at my skin but the pain
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