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
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach, goosebumps rising on my arms.The guard instantly placed himself in front of me, gun in hand.Why did the lights go off? And who has opened the door? Thoughts of Daniel coming to take me away filled me with fear, and I grabbed the guard's shirt. If anything he was going to protect me. "Who's there? Show yourself!" He growled, cocking the gun. There was a figure at the door but we were barely able to see his face. Silently, he stepped towards us and I took a step back, my heart racing in my chest. I was so close to having a heart attack and peeing myself. Just when I was about to scream, the lights came on and Luca stared at me with a confused expression.He looked like he was surprised to see us both here, staring between me and the guard. "Luca?" I hissed, stepping away from the guard who instantly lowered his gun.Luca took out his earphones, looking between me and the guard."What are you doing here?" I hissed at him. I was so terr
_Micini's POV_I had gone to Natalie's room immediately after that, Luca not letting me go see Saint like I wanted to. He kissed my forehead before I went into the room, but for some reason, I didn't get butterflies like I should have. It felt different from when Saint touched my skin and I didn't like it. I pushed open the door slowly, worried that Natalia would be awake but luckily for me her legs were sprawled out on the bed as she snored lightly. I smiled a little at the sight, her comfort never failing to amuse me. I immediately walked to the bed, pushing her legs aside and lying down next to her. The warmth of the blankets wrapped around me and I tried my best to sleep but I was unable to. My thoughts ran at a thousand miles per hour and I struggled to stop them. Luca's kiss on my forehead lingered in my mind. He said we were dating before I lost my memories, then I must have had some kind of feeling for him. Then why didn’t I feel the same as when Saint had missed me.
I walked down the hallway, my mind filled with confusion and guilt. I had left Luca's room in a rush after kissing him, I couldn't stand seeing the look on his face when I broke off our kiss. To me, it felt as if I was deceiving him, and maybe I was. I had kissed him less than thirty minutes after his brother touched me and I felt dirty. The kiss with Luca still lingered on my Lips but it didn't feel right. Not in the way it should have. Not in the way it felt with Saint.And for some reason, my thoughts kept spiraling back to Saint; I couldn't forget the way he looked at me when I was with his brother.Like I had betrayed him.Why does he have this effect on me? I chose Luca... didn't I?And besides, Saint had Ciara so it really shouldn't matter much. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.At that moment I just needed to escape and clear my head to figure out what the hell I was doing.Before I realized it, the mansion's familiar corridors gave way to unfamiliar doors
I swallowed hard, my pulse racing as both brothers stared at me, waiting for an answer.They had just put me on the spot and I was forced to face my emotions.Two pairs of eyes pinned me to the spot, both the same color but they held different emotions.My mind was scrambling, searching for something, anything that would clear the tension between them.Wait, what was I stressing myself over?.. I could just say the truth, what was the point in lying? It was Luca’s room after allLuca is my boyfriend. I was standing in front of Luca's door. I had come here to see Luca.Isn't that what I should say since it was the truth? So why was I hesitating?Was it because of Saint?“I came for Luca,” I said quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. “This is his room, isn't it? I didn’t know you’d be here, Saint.”Saint’s eyes darkened, his jaw tightening as my words hit him.He was expecting me to pick him...He wanted me to say that I was here for him, but why was that?I didn't know he would be
I leaned against the wall, my chest still heaving from what happened with Saint.What was he trying to gain by doing that?Wasn't it bad enough that I was already conflicted?He just had to come and make me feel things I didn't want to feel.And the look he had given me, 'You belong to me.' But I was with Luca now, why doesn't he understand that?!'But Lucas doesn't make your heart race just like he does.' That tiny voice in my head said and I knew it was right.But still, what had I done? Luca is the one I'm dating, not Saint.I shouldn’t have let him touch me. Worse, I shouldn’t have wanted it. Yet, I had stood here silently, still wanting more.A lump formed in my throat as I slid down the wall, resting my head against my knees.I didn't go through all these problems while I was with Daniel.I don't recall what he had done to me these past two years that I had forgotten, but I'm certainly giving relationship advice to the boy I liked wasn't going to be one.Heck, if Daniel found o
I felt Natalie's eyes on me, and I tried to ignore it, but it was difficult to. Eating was difficult with her eyes pinning me down, threatening to suffocate me. "Micini, don't you think you have some explaining to do?" Natalie asked and I finally raised my head to look at her. Her eyes held fury as they flickered between Luca and me. She looked like I had wronged her so much and I struggled to find out how.I had simply started dating Luca even though I had no feelings for him, I didn't do anything wrong."Don't question her, Natal-" Luca started, but Natalie was quick to cut him off. "Oh. Stay away from this. You have zero rights to put your unneeded opinion in my business," She hissed, glaring at him. "Your business but yet you're questioning my girlfriend about our relationship," Luca fired back, maintaining eye contact with her.They both looked like they were about to have each other's throats any moment from now.I looked between them both, unsure of what to do. Natalie s
_Micini's POV_I had gone to Natalie's room immediately after that, Luca not letting me go see Saint like I wanted to. He kissed my forehead before I went into the room, but for some reason, I didn't get butterflies like I should have. It felt different from when Saint touched my skin and I didn't like it. I pushed open the door slowly, worried that Natalia would be awake but luckily for me her legs were sprawled out on the bed as she snored lightly. I smiled a little at the sight, her comfort never failing to amuse me. I immediately walked to the bed, pushing her legs aside and lying down next to her. The warmth of the blankets wrapped around me and I tried my best to sleep but I was unable to. My thoughts ran at a thousand miles per hour and I struggled to stop them. Luca's kiss on my forehead lingered in my mind. He said we were dating before I lost my memories, then I must have had some kind of feeling for him. Then why didn’t I feel the same as when Saint had missed me.
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach, goosebumps rising on my arms.The guard instantly placed himself in front of me, gun in hand.Why did the lights go off? And who has opened the door? Thoughts of Daniel coming to take me away filled me with fear, and I grabbed the guard's shirt. If anything he was going to protect me. "Who's there? Show yourself!" He growled, cocking the gun. There was a figure at the door but we were barely able to see his face. Silently, he stepped towards us and I took a step back, my heart racing in my chest. I was so close to having a heart attack and peeing myself. Just when I was about to scream, the lights came on and Luca stared at me with a confused expression.He looked like he was surprised to see us both here, staring between me and the guard. "Luca?" I hissed, stepping away from the guard who instantly lowered his gun.Luca took out his earphones, looking between me and the guard."What are you doing here?" I hissed at him. I was so terr
"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
"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
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