"Yes, it's me," Saint said and I squinted my eyes to see his face. The dark room made it hard to see, but the rays from the moon lighted the room up a bit.But why was he here so late at night and why was he sneaking in?These questions ran through my mind but I chose not to ask them.Maybe something happened. But what could have made him come to see me this late?Saint turned on my bed lamp, bringing light into the dark room. I closed my eyes when the bright light threatened to blind me, raising my hand to cover my face. "Too bright," I said quietly, to my eyes starting to hurt. Saint immediately dimmed the light, bright enough to see but not bright enough to blind me that much. "Why are you here?" I asked him, sitting up from my bed. I was beginning to get hot and so I pushed the duvet away from my body. Saint's eyes followed by movement, lingering on my bare thighs.I immediately pulled the covers over my legs and turned away. Why would he stare at me that way when his girl
Tears rolled down my eyes as he pressed his lips against mine. My eyes closed on their own accord, savoring the taste of his lips and my tears. "I missed you," Saint whispered, deepening our kiss. He pushed up from where he sat, laying on top of me Saint was careful enough to not press his entire body weight on me, keeping me trapped between his arms. He pulled the duvet away from my body, leaving nothing but our clothes between us. "Did I tell you just how perfect you are?" Saint asked, breaking our kiss. I opened my eyes as I stared at him, my arms lying by my side. His dark eyes were a whirlwind of emotions, and I feared that I would get lost in them.I could hear the soft pellets of water drops on the roof, a tale sign that it had started to rain. Saint stared at me as he waited for an answer, using his fingers to move stray strands of hair from my face. I shook my head, my heart thumping in my chest. "You're perfect," He kissed my forehead and my eyes closed once more.
**Warning: This chapter contains steamy scenes—proceed if you're ready for the heat.**A soft moan escaped my lips when Saint slipped two fingers inside me. His lips were planted on my nipples, sucking it gently. I arched my back, another sigh of pleasure escaping from my lips. His fingers satiated the way I was feeling, but it made me want more too.He curbed his fingers inside me, increasing his pace as he slipped in and out of me. Sweat dripped from his chest, dropping down to the bedsheets. Saint palmed my sex as he circled his fingers inside me, my toes curling on the sheets. "Saint!" I moaned his name, digging my fingers into his back. The feeling was unlike any I had ever felt before. My eyes watered as he quickened his pace, my heart beat matching the rain dropping on the rooftop.Saint locked our lips together, swallowing the loud moans that escaped my lips. He poked my teeth with his tongue, requesting access into my mouth, and I did just that. His tongue brushed ag
I looked at Saint who was sitting right beside me, slowly tossing the food bits in my plate around. A sigh escaped my lips for what seemed to be the fourth time since we started eating, my lips forming a pout. "Are you alright Micini?" Natalie asked and I turned my attention to her. Her question brought the attention of everyone else at the table, including Saint, who had stopped eating, to look at me."Huh? Oh, yes I am," I raised my eyes once more to look at Saint, a light blush creeping up my cheeks as I recalled the events of last night. The words he has said, the feel of him being inside me and his arms wrapped around me. When I woke up this morning, Saint was gone already. He had held me the whole night and only left in the wake of the morning. I wonder if anyone here heard what had happened. We had gone on for hours, and at some point, I thought I was being too loud. My eyes met with Ciara's and a perfectly arched brow came up to question me.Her eyes pierced into me li
I did as Saint had ordered, peeling my clothes off my body and letting it fall to the floor. Last night had unlocked something in me, something that couldn't last without the feel of Saint's hands against my skin. A raging fire that threatened to burn me badly. And oh, how I do love playing with the flames. It was as if something had been freed inside me, something I had locked up all this time while I was with Daniel. I had been reluctant about last night, but it was surprisingly not as painful as I expected my first time to be. I stared up at Saint in anticipation, waiting for his next order. Saint walked up to me in mindful steps, wrapping his arms around my throat and pulling me to him. Our lips connected in a fiery passion, his tongue diving into my mouth and exploring. I instantly wrapped my arms around him, my hands roaming around his body. I could feel my core throbbing, my pussy dripping and I wondered if he felt my desire for him. Does he feel the same thing I felt
"What are you staring at Micini?" Natalia asked and I turned to her sharply. She stared at me with concern in her eyes, holding me against herself gently.Can they not see Daniel? He wants to shoot us!My mind screamed in fear and I tried to push them to a corner. My heart pounded in my chest in terror, the fear of not being able to save ourselves looming over me. I needed to warn them about Daniel. "What's wrong Micini? Are you okay?" Both Ciara and Natalie looked at me concerned."We need to hide before Dan-" I turned back to where he stood only to find that spot empty. What? Where is he?"Daniel?" They both turned and looked behind us. "Where's Daniel?" Ciara asked, looking around, confused."I swear I saw Daniel standing there right now," I pointed at the corner he was previously, begging them to believe me. There's no way I had imagined that he was here. "There's no one there Micini. I think you're still in shock," Ciara said and I turned to her. Her eyes held pity for me
"Santino!" I gasped as I pushed up from the bed, breathing heavily. My chest heaved up and down as I panted, my body covered in sweat. It seemed like I had a nightmare, but who is Santino? The name Santino rang a bell in my head but I couldn't quite place a finger on who he was. He seemed to be one of the people I had forgotten, just like Saint and Natalie. And how did I get to the bed? I wondered, turning to look at Natalie who was still asleep. My head ached terribly as I tried to remember what I did last because I couldn't recall getting on this bed and falling asleep. It seemed like Natalia had been with me since then; her soft breaths echoed through the room, an indication that she was fast asleep.That's right. We were talking to Saint about the mole when Lucas came in. He claimed he was my boyfriend because I was mad at Saint and blamed Saint for what happened to me that way. I tried to remember that particular day, but I was unable to, and then I passed out. But could
Staggering, I lean against the wall next to me, my heart beating violently in my chest as I struggled to catch my breath.I can't stop here, Daniel can not catch me here. No matter what happens I have to escape from him tonight.I glance behind me as their voices gets louder. Breathing heavily, I start running once more, running into an alley.My feet throbbed in pain with each step I took further, threatening to give up on me any minute from now. But I don't stop, I can't afford the luxury of stopping to rest my feet right now. I had to make sure I escape from that man this night or else he would kill me. "There she is. Get her!" I hear one of them yell close to me, and I gasp, the panic within me intensifies.They are close by, I need to keep moving.Ignoring the pain I felt in my feet, I quicken my pace, turning a corner and hoping to loose them along the way.My leg wobbles as I run further and before I know it, I'm loosing balance about to make contact with the floor.Not now.