_Micini's POV_"Micini, we can't possibly leave you here. We have to go home," Natalie said worriedly to me, waiting for me to answer. Burying my face between my knees, I rocked myself back and forth, ignoring her. It's been a few days since I woke up and they kept coming back. Saint didn't want to leave until Natalie forced him to. He hadn't eaten and only left for a few minutes to shower. He had remained here for days, expecting me to remember him. But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't. "Micini please," Saint pleaded and I raised my head to look at him. "This is all your fault," Natalie hissed at him, glaring. "If you never let that woman in, if you never let Luca take her. This all wouldn't be happening," Her eyes were filled with scorn as tears threatened to fall. Who is Luca? I stared confusedly at them, unable to make sense of what they were saying. Saint remained quiet, staring at me as Natalie dropped her accusations on him. .I still get wary of them even i
I stumbled back in fear, my knees buckling beneath me. I met the cold, hard floor of the parking lot, stones digging into my palm as I tried to break my fall with my hand. Daniel stared at me with an evil grin on his face, taking a step towards me. I crawled back, but there wasn't anywhere else to go.The distance between Daniel and I closed with each passing second as he walked towards me.He was just like I remembered; his dark hair was gelled back as usual, and his black, emotionless eyes stared deep into my soul. He was wearing a dark suit, the first few buttons opened to show the tattoos on his chest. When did Daniel get a tattoo?I couldn't help but wonder as I stared at him."My little darling," Daniel sighed, stopping in front of me. He held my jaw with his hands, forcing my face up so I would look at him. His palm felt rough against my skin, its coldness making me shiver. "Da-da- Daniel..."I stuttered. I shut my eyes tightly as I prayed that Saint returned. Where are yo
_Micini's POV_I walked into the house slowly, looking around in confusion. Saint and Natalie stopped to let me look around, both of them watching to see what my reaction would beI have never been here. Everywhere seemed unfamiliar to me, and so were the people in it. "Micini," A man breathed out, staring at me in relief. My lips formed a frown when I raised my eyes to look at him, not recognizing him at all. He stepped towards me and I immediately stepped back, hiding behind Saint.This action made his steps falter, and he frowned at me. "Who are you?" I asked, still hiding behind Saint. "Don't you recognize me?" the unknown man asked and I looked at Saint confused. Who was he?Slowly I shook my head. I honestly had no idea who he was. "Luca, what did we tell you? She lost her memory and doesn't remember any of us, why are you pushing it?" Natalia hissed at Luca. Luca didn't even bother looking at her, he kept his attention on me, staring as if he was telling me to say I re
"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