Adriana Jensen~•~As Saint helped me zip up my dress, I frowned, wondering if he wasn’t going to say anything about it.He even helped me with my heels and when we were done, I asked him if I looked good. “You look stunning, as always.”I pursed my lips and he noticed my dissatisfaction. “Is something wrong?”“Don’t you think it looks too revealing?” I blurted out. I didn’t want to wear this dress. I just wanted to get his reaction.“It is quite revealing but I don’t mind.”The last time I wore something this accessible when we went out for dinner, he sulked the whole ride. Did he not care anymore? “Why? Aren’t you scared other men will look?”“If you don’t like it, Adriana, you can change.” He chuckled. “But when you’re with me, I don’t mind what you wear. When you’re going out alone, however…” he trailed off, letting me complete the sentence in my head.“You’re boring.” I sighed. “I’m going to change.”“You look great.”“Yeah, but this is your company’s anniversary party. I have
Adriana Jensen~•~“Did you see the guest list?” I leaned in to whisper, still staring at the woman who decided she suddenly wanted to be part of my life.Saint followed my line of sight. “No.” He sighed. “I’ll find Donald.”He made a move to let go of my hand but I didn’t let him. “It’s fine. I’ll just ignore her.”“Are you sure?”I nodded.The party was more of a charity auction than an anniversary, but I guessed it was a good way to get these insanely rich people to give back to society. It was a silent auction. Items were placed on random stands and people wrote down their bids so it didn’t interrupt the main event, which just consisted of eating and drinking the most expensive champagne.Rich people.I knew I came from a rich family but I never had to mingle with others. I was only focused on school and hanging out with my friends so I never got to attend events like these. It was my first and I was doing a pretty good job at staying quiet while several businessmen approached us
Saint Giordano~•~I didn’t know exactly when I fell for the girl.Maybe it was during our trip to Spain. Or maybe it was during the first trip to Miami when she came to my room and asked me to fuck her.Hell, it could even be the first time I saw her a year ago in a red dress, attending her first elite event. She didn’t attend any others after that, so I was lucky to see her then.The point was that every day, I loved her a little more, and every day, the idea of making her my wife rang in my head. Throughout my years, I never really thought about getting married. Relationships were a give-and-take for me. I gave them money. They gave me sex. I didn’t crave their company. I didn’t cuddle with them in bed without it ending with our clothes off. I didn’t cook for them because they were hungry or shut down a proposal before I even heard it because they were on bad terms with the proposer.Adriana Jensen had me down badly and I so badly wanted to change her name to Rossi. It would fit he
Adriana Jensen~•~We left the party early as Saint left it to his employees to round off. Throughout the ride back home, Saint stared at me quietly. He had a gift bag in his hand and refused to tell me what was in it, which in turn made me stay quiet as well, sulking.However, as soon as we got home and the door closed behind us, Saint spoke. “Wait.”I paused in my steps but didn’t turn around. It happened that he didn’t need me to turn around. He stayed behind me and I heard him open the bag. I was curious to know what was inside but I didn’t want to show him that.I stayed rooted in place until I felt him place something around my neck. I touched my neck and looked down to see that it was a necklace with a love symbol pendant; a choker to be precise. I gasped.It had been one of the items being auctioned. I found it pretty in passing and thought about how good it would look with a strapless dress, but I didn’t think of getting it. It was fucking expensive.A huge smile was on my fa
Adriana Jensen~•~I almost gagged when Saint pushed my head downward until he was touching the back of my throat. Tears ran down my eyes, ruining my make up and spit rolled down my mouth onto his dick. The blow job was wet and sloppy, but Saint didn’t seem to mind.He pulled out, giving me enough time to breathe. I looked up at him through my lashes and he was looking at me like I was the most important thing in his life. That look only had me soaking. I was certain if I was completely naked, I would have been dripping.When he thrust in again, I was certain my mouth was going to be bruised tomorrow, but I did not care. I knelt like an obedient little slut and gave him a hole to fuck. There was something exciting about submitting to Saint. I hadn’t been bluffing when I told him he was free to use me however he liked.My hands were behind my back and I was on my knees before him. I was basically powerless in this position and wouldn’t be able to do anything if things went south, but I
Adriana Jensen~•~Luca didn’t come back the whole weekend. Saint and I didn’t leave the house as well. On Saturday morning, Saint woke me up with his face in between my legs. It was the best thing to wake up to so the next day, I returned the favor.We spent Sunday fooling around in the pool naked and survived on takeouts. I didn’t need to work the calories out because Saint was helping me with that already.Monday rolled around pretty quickly and I hated it because we had to leave our little bubble and go back into the real world; Saint had to go to work and I had to go to school.Before he left for work in the morning, I had asked him if it was okay for my friends to visit and he had said, “They’re your friends so they’re welcome anytime. They can go anywhere except my room and my office.”“Noted sir.” I had given him a silly smile which ended in him spanking my ass.I’d come to realize that Saint was a pretty private person which made me wonder how I was able to convince him to le
Adriana Jensen~•~Sofia and Charlotte came to a halt and they both stared at me before they turned to look at the woman who was starting to get on my nerves.“Who is she?” Charlotte leaned in to whisper.I sighed. This woman was determined to get into every part of my life, wasn’t she? “You guys can go ahead. Give me a second.”Charlotte looked like she wanted to ask more questions, but Sofia dragged her away and gave me my space. I walked closer to Lisa. “What do you want this time?”“Can we talk?”“I doubt we have anything to talk about,” I informed her with a fake smile. “And if I spend more time with you now, I’ll be late for my class.”I turned to leave, but she held my wrist. “I’m sorry.” She breathed out. “I know very well that I’m at fault for leaving you and I was a bitch for approaching you like that the first time. I just thought you wouldn’t want to listen to my endless apologies.”“You’re right.” I snatched my hand away and turned around, feeling something other than ang
Adriana Jensen~•~The two men stopped what they were doing to look up, getting surprised when they saw that it was me.“Adriana.” Saint was the first to break the silence. “I didn’t know you were coming?” It came out more like a question.I smiled awkwardly. “Yeah, I’m just gonna go.” I took a step back. “I’ll let you guys talk. See you later.”I turned around, more than ready to bolt out of that place when my father’s voice stopped me. “Adriana.”I did one-eighty. “Yes?”“Come in.”I was reluctant to go in and it amused Saint. I knew that at some point, both of them were going to have to be in the same room, but I didn’t expect that it would be today. Besides, why the hell were they meeting without me? What did they have to talk about? Who initiated the visit?“Are you going to keep the door open?” Saint added.I glared at him, but took a step inside and closed the door behind me. “Hi, dad.”He gave me a once over, assessing my get-up. “Are you coming back from school?” I nodded. “A
Adriana Jensen~•~“Baby, if you don’t cheer up, people will think I did something bad to you.”I made a sound that was somewhere between a laugh and a sniffle. “I’m happy,” I assured him. “It’s just weird that all three of us will never be in the same class again. Everyone will get busy.”“You can do your masters together?” He offered.I made a face. “I don’t want to study anymore.”Saint laughed and pulled me closer to him so he could drop a kiss on my forehead. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”Just those few words had me feeling better and looking forward to our vacation. “Where are we going this time?”“Where do you want to go?”I chuckled. “You already have it planned out. Do you intend to change it if I say a different location?”He nodded.“Just tell me.”“How do you like Italy?” He asked as he played with my hair.A big grin immediately came on my face. “We’re going to Italy?” I squealed. On our last vacation, we went to Paris. Saint was taking me to all the
Adriana Jensen~•~The last six months of my life have been the best, mainly because of my relationship with Saint. We had our fights here and there because two stubborn people in a relationship were bound to be trouble, but we always got over it.Well, Saint forced me to talk whenever I gave him the silent treatment. He was the mature one. Sometimes, I wondered if he was tired of dating a younger girl. If he was, he never showed it.I was currently at a restaurant with my family and Saint’s family, including Ben, yes. Over time, I’d learned to tolerate him, but he did apologize a few months ago so we were good. I would never get along with him the way I got along with Luca but I didn’t try to scratch out his eyes whenever I saw him so there was that.Benjamin and Fabiola hadn’t lasted. Word got out that Fabiola cheated on Ben, but after that, we all found out that Ben was also cheating on Fabiola. Apparently, they were in love and were both devastated by the other’s cheating even if
Adriana Jensen~•~“What are you up to this time?”It was cold out but as always, fashion came first. I was wearing a dress and Saint took advantage of that, bunching it up so he could trace my slit through my panties.He chuckled. “How are you playing games when you’re this wet?”I shrugged. “Maybe, I just like the chase.”“You like the chase?” He asked to confirm and I nodded.Saint took a step back and his eyes ran up and down my body once. His eyes were dark, almost predatory. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, I ran.The door was still open and I heard them start to close before I heard his slow footsteps behind me. He wasn’t running. I had never been good at sports and he was taller than I was so it wasn’t surprising that he only had to walk to catch up with me.My dress was making it harder to run and I was tempted to just take it off, but it was going to make it easier for him. That wasn’t what I wanted.“You’re making this harder for yourself.” He
Adriana Jensen~•~My jaw dropped.Right from time, my mom had been cool about our relationship. She had been the first to approve all those months ago. Why was she asking such a question that implied that Saint was a creep?“Mom!” I hissed out, but she blatantly ignored me, staring at the man beside me, and awaiting his answer. I turned to Saint. “You don’t have to answer that.”Saint also ignored me. “I’m not certain what you mean by that, ma’am, but if you’re asking if I’m only attracted to younger girls, then the answer is no. I like Adriana because she is Adriana. If I only liked her for her age, then I’m afraid our relationship wouldn’t last, would it?”“So you mean you’ll be together for a long time?”“A very long time,” Saint affirmed with a tight smile. I knew the question was uncomfortable but he had handled the situation well. It was one of the reasons I liked Saint. He was always in control. “She’s smart, funny, beautiful, kind, and doesn’t give up.” My cheeks heated up at
Saint Giordano~•~“Are you nervous?” Adriana asked me.I arched an eyebrow and stared pointedly at the leg that had been shaking for the past few minutes. With a chuckle, I placed one hand on her leg while the other was on the steering wheel. “Baby, I think you’re the one who’s nervous.”She laughed dryly. “Me? Nervous? Why would I be nervous?”“You tell me.” I gave a one-shouldered shrug. “Why are you nervous?”“I’m not nervous. I’ve lived with them for years:”“If you say so, baby.” I let her believe whatever she wanted.We were having Thanksgiving dinner at her parents’ place. According to her, it would be the first time I was officially meeting them so everything had to go well. I told her not to worry but she was worried anyway.It didn’t matter that her sisters were also bringing their partners. She had main character energy so she thought all the attention would be on her. It was cute.I didn’t know why she was so worried. Her father already knew I was going to marry her, whic
Adriana Jensen~•~I sighed at the reminder of my meeting with Lisa. I had called her earlier this week saying that we could meet up. The relief in her voice was obvious. She had been waiting for more than a month after all. It was already time for us to meet, but I was going to make her wait a bit more. She had me waiting for her for years before I accepted the fact that I had a new mother.“She can wait for me. After all, I waited a long time for her.”Saint chuckled, squeezing my shoulder in a comforting manner. “True.”Before me, Saint went to work all the days of the week. He even tried to do it on some weekends since I moved in with him, but I was stubborn and bratty (according to him) so I didn’t let him. Our compromise was to let him work from home instead, but for shorter hours and with breaks in between.“Just let me know when you’re ready. I’ll drive you.”I looked at the time. It was thirty minutes past the time we planned to meet but she hadn’t called yet. I guess I cou
Adriana Jensen ~•~Living with Saint was more fun than I expected it to be. It gave me an inkling of what our married life was going to be like… except Luca living with us, of course.Fuck. I was so down bad. I wanted to be a wife so badly and it was starting to get in my head. I wouldn’t be surprised if I ended up proposing to him instead. We had been together for only three months yet I loved him this much.It was never like this with Ben. Maybe I didn’t love him at all.But then again, Ben never treated me the way Saint did. Ben didn’t go out of his way to make me comfortable. He didn’t make time out of his busy schedule to cook for me. He didn’t consider me before making a decision. He didn’t decline business because of me. He didn’t take me on a trip as an apology.Things were different with Saint and I knew it. I just hoped it wouldn’t end badly.“Apart from trying to constantly trick me into bed,” Saint started one afternoon when I was in his home office with him while he work
Adriana Jensen~•~The two men stopped what they were doing to look up, getting surprised when they saw that it was me.“Adriana.” Saint was the first to break the silence. “I didn’t know you were coming?” It came out more like a question.I smiled awkwardly. “Yeah, I’m just gonna go.” I took a step back. “I’ll let you guys talk. See you later.”I turned around, more than ready to bolt out of that place when my father’s voice stopped me. “Adriana.”I did one-eighty. “Yes?”“Come in.”I was reluctant to go in and it amused Saint. I knew that at some point, both of them were going to have to be in the same room, but I didn’t expect that it would be today. Besides, why the hell were they meeting without me? What did they have to talk about? Who initiated the visit?“Are you going to keep the door open?” Saint added.I glared at him, but took a step inside and closed the door behind me. “Hi, dad.”He gave me a once over, assessing my get-up. “Are you coming back from school?” I nodded. “A
Adriana Jensen~•~Sofia and Charlotte came to a halt and they both stared at me before they turned to look at the woman who was starting to get on my nerves.“Who is she?” Charlotte leaned in to whisper.I sighed. This woman was determined to get into every part of my life, wasn’t she? “You guys can go ahead. Give me a second.”Charlotte looked like she wanted to ask more questions, but Sofia dragged her away and gave me my space. I walked closer to Lisa. “What do you want this time?”“Can we talk?”“I doubt we have anything to talk about,” I informed her with a fake smile. “And if I spend more time with you now, I’ll be late for my class.”I turned to leave, but she held my wrist. “I’m sorry.” She breathed out. “I know very well that I’m at fault for leaving you and I was a bitch for approaching you like that the first time. I just thought you wouldn’t want to listen to my endless apologies.”“You’re right.” I snatched my hand away and turned around, feeling something other than ang