Adriana Jensen~•~Saint didn’t agree with my suggestion.When I had said it, he had looked at me curiously. “A fake relationship?” He had repeated. I had thought that the fact that he was intrigued was good enough which was why I had boldly said, “Yes.”“I’m a businessman, sweetheart. What do I stand to gain from this?” He had asked and ended it at that. We didn’t talk about it anymore after that.It was our last night in Miami. We were going to be flying back to California tomorrow morning and we were having dinner together. Since it was just family, it was a casual dinner. It was just to celebrate our last night together.I wasn’t looking forward to it because Fab and Ben were going to be present but that was also the reason I was looking forward to it. “How do I look?” I asked Saint, spinning around.“Ready for battle.”I chuckled, looking at the mirror. I was ready for battle but I didn’t get dressed based on that. I was putting on a pink halter top and black leather flare pants
Saint Giordano~•~“What’s going on?” Lucia repeated, looking between Benjamin and his new girlfriend. She looked utterly confused and I was certain she was starting to question if she knew exactly who Ben’s girlfriend was.“Do you want to tell her?” Adriana asked him. “Or should I?”“Tell me what?”Ben glared at Adriana. “She’s my mom. You don’t have to tell her anything.”She responded by arching an eyebrow. I held back a smile. It was something she used to complain about being unable to do. There was no doubt she practiced it in front of the mirror several times to get it right.“Mom, this is my girlfriend, Fabiola.”Lucia stood up at once. I was never interested in drama that involved college kids but this was pretty interesting. “What? Then what about Adriana? I thought she was your girlfriend?”“I’m not.” She spoke instead of Ben. Ben continued to glare at her as though he was warning her not to say anything about his cheating. “I’m with Saint.”I blinked in shock and looked ove
Adriana Jensen~•~“I am driving, Adriana.” His words were said slowly as though he was talking to a child. “That’s not what I asked you, Saint. Do you want me to suck you off?” I repeated, massaging his bulge through his pants. From what I could feel, he was much bigger than his stupid nephew and I was eager to see if I could fit him in my mouth.Saint looked like he was struggling to answer. He wanted it but he knew that by saying yes, he’d be admitting to the fact that he wanted me. He had a big ego, but it was fine. I didn’t mind stroking it a bit.“Do whatever you want to do.”I sighed heavily. That was the problem with this man. He was always letting me do what I wanted, but he never gave in to what he wanted. He was always making me make all the moves according to how I liked and he never stopped me. He was indulging me. It was his fault I was spoilt.I leaned back in the passenger’s seat. “Alright then. I’m going to take a nap. Wake me up when we get there.” I heard him take
Adriana Jensen ~•~ I dropped to my knees in front of him, still staring at him and waiting for him to continue with his orders. He leaned forward and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “It seems like this will get in the way.” “You can hold it up in a ponytail,” I suggested. He and I knew his hand on my head wouldn’t just be for getting my hair out of the way. It was more than that. Way more than that. I was giving up every semblance of control I had. I was allowing him to use my mouth however he liked. “Why are you so…” he trailed off, unable to find a word to describe me. “Submissive?” Saint laughed. “You’re far from submissive. You’re manipulative. You’re doing this because you know it will bring me back to you. You’re driving me fucking crazy, Adriana.” “That’s only because you’re trying to hold back. You don’t have to. Not with me.” “Not with you.” He echoed, dragging his finger across my bottom lip as he had done earlier in the evening, but this time, I o
Adriana Jensen~•~As Saint carried me to the bedroom, I dipped my head and placed a kiss on his neck. “Stop distracting me. I don’t want to drop you.” He scolded but I did it again. This time, I bit gently on the skin, not wanting it to break. In response, his palm came down on my ass.I gasped. “Saint!”He pushed the door to the bedroom open and entered, dropping me on the bed. We were both naked and I was more than ready to give my virginity to him when he suddenly paused. “I don’t have a condom. Do you have one?”“I’ve never had sex, Saint,” I emphasized.“Oh, yeah.” He looked through the drawers next to the bed. “What kind of hotel doesn’t have some?”“Can we tell them to bring some up?”Saint shot me a deadpan look and I pouted. “Does that mean you won’t fuck me today?”“Maybe it’s not meant to happen.” He joked. I didn’t know how he was able to joke in such a situation. I had just finished sucking him off and I was wet as fuck, waiting for him to take care of it.“I can take t
Adriana Jensen~•~“I’m back!” I yelled out as entered the house. It had been so long since I was in my father’s house. I had gone for my little trip straight from my apartment and I actually missed home. “Who missed me?”I frowned when I didn’t get any response. I pulled my luggage behind me as I went further into the house.“Hello?” I called out. The living room was empty. It was the weekend and even if my father and sister were workaholics, my little brother and our mom were supposed to be around except she took him out.I blew out a breath, quite disappointed that no one was home as I collapsed on the sofa. Immediately after my ass met the sofa, I felt someone behind me. “Boo!”From the obvious, it was obvious it was my little brother but that didn’t stop me from screaming as I jumped away from the sofa. He started laughing uncontrollably as though this was the funniest thing he had ever done. “Oh my God. Your face!” He continued to laugh while I stared at him blankly.“That’s no
Adriana Jensen~•~I looked at myself in the mirror and did a little twirl. It was my first day interning at my father’s company. I was dressed in a white shirt, a suit jacket, and matching shorts. Not knowing what to do with my hair, I put it up in a ponytail.I looked good. I looked ready for work. I didn’t know what exactly I was going to do at the office but I was ready for it.Looking at the time, I was certain my father was going to call out my name soon so I grabbed my bag and rushed down the stairs. “I’m ready!” I announced when I reached the living room.My father assessed my clothes. “You look good but don’t you think that’s a little… short?”“No, it’s not.” My mother opposed him, walking out from the kitchen. “Have breakfast before leaving.”My father opened his mouth to argue but one look from his wife shut him up. I giggled to myself. My father always let his wife have the final say on almost everything. That could never be Saint. He was too controlling and dominant to co
Adriana Jensen~•~Three of them whipped their heads toward me and I realized I had referred to him in an informal way. I was used to calling him by his first name and I didn’t see that changing any time soon.“You know him?” Julia asked, looking curious.“I’ve heard about him.” I lied.“I’ve only seen pictures.” She responded and leaned closer to say, “He’s very hot.”“We can hear you.” Anthony and Ethan chorused.Julia smiled sheepishly. “It wasn’t a secret anyway.”I smiled at the work relationship they had. It didn’t seem like a tense environment and even if I never wanted to intern in the first place, I was happy I was assigned to the assistant’s office. And if Saint would be frequenting the company, it meant I had the opportunity to see him. “So about Saint Rossi, why is he coming here?”“He’s an investor,” Julia informed me as she started typing on her computer. I listened attentively, not having anything to do just yet. “Two weeks ago, our company was at its lowest, his secret