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23. Grudges
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Dirty Sexy Saint 24. House attack
Jordan Miller~•~I started living in Alessandro's house again in a bad mood, so you could understand why I was a bit snappy to any of the men that tried to talk to me. Once again, Alessandro took out my sim card, but let me connect to the WiFi, so I wasn't as bored. He also had me continue my lessons with Luigi, who also wasn't happy with me, but understood that I had to think of myself first. What was suffocating though, was the way I was being watched by a hawk whenever it was meal time. I didn't know what his problem was, but Alessandro had me eating much more than ever. It was infuriating and it made me train harder than before, not wanting to gain any extra weight. I'd started taking online classes because I had no intention of putting my education on hold, even if I didn't care much for the degree. I just wanted to have one while I figure the rest of my life out.One good thing about my coming back was that I was finally able to admire the flowers. This time, I was allowed t
Dirty Sexy Saint 25. My handprint on her ass cheek
Alessandro Maurizio~•~I knew that they would come for her. I knew they would. I just didn't expect it to be this soon.She was supposed to be a bait, not a headache, and definitely not the reason I lost some of my men.They weren't up to five that lost their lives, but a handful of them was still hurt. We were caught off guard, and if I hadn't seen them on time and sent that message to everyone, I was sure a lot of them would be dead as well.I was angry. I didn't know my security was slacking as much. I didn't know other families would be able to break in to my house if they wanted to. "Calm down, boss.""Shut the fuck up." I snapped at Patrizio. I barely talked to him that way since he almost never fucked up, but right now, I was on the brink of shooting them all myself.Pat raised his hand in surrender and stepped away from me, leaving me to pace as I tried to find words.I needed a drink and fast. "Get me a beer," I ordered the person closest to me. I didn't care to know who th
Dirty Sexy Saint 26. Job proposal
Jordan Miller~•~I had never been spanked.I had never thought I'd ever be spanked.I had no idea that Alessandro would ever spank me.But God did it feel so good. He was harsh like I expected when I'd stupidly told him to hurt me, but it somehow excited me. I didn't know how that came to be. I didn't know how I could derive pleasure from pain. I didn't know that I was secretly a masochist.My butt hurt severely and for a whole day, I winced whenever I sat down, Alessandro smirking in satisfaction if he was close to me to witness my dilemma.I didn't know if it was his plan, but he had successfully distracted me like he always did. And like a fool, I let it happen.I didn't know what it was with Alessandro, but rational thoughts seem to dribble away whenever I was near him. Was this part of his plan to kill me? He'd told me that he'd kill me if I fell in love with him. Was he trying to seduce me? Was he trying to make me fall in love with him?I had to keep my distance from him if th
Dirty Sexy Saint 27. Dress shopping
Jordan Miller~•~I didn't know just how big Alessandro's house was. Despite how long I'd been here, I'd never gone through all the rooms. Leonardo offered to give me a tour. I didn't know why he was suddenly being nice to me, but he'd insisted he showed me around because he claimed I needed to know everywhere in the building just in case of anything.I was guessing an example was the break in a week ago.I wanted to argue with him on it, but I realized it could be of help to me. He'd smirked in victory but a glare from me dimmed it."This is the wine cellar," Leonardo said, pushing a door open that was on the ground floor.I was awed by the size of it. There were a lot of cupboards that Leonardo informed me were filled up. It seemed like it was straight out of a Victorian-style movie. "What the hell do you guys need all these for?""There are a lot of men in this house, Jordan." He chuckled. I noticed that he seemed less threatening when he smiled or laughed -something he wasn't ver
Dirty Sexy Saint 28. First fuck
Jordan Miller~•~The dresses were for my new job.They were all pretty and wearing them would most likely make men's dick stir, so I definitely wasn't complaining. Alessandro had good taste.It was the night of my first mission and while I was excited, I was still a bit nervous. It was my first time doing anything like this and it definitely didn't help that Alessandro had changed my goal. It was no longer about me memorizing the layout of his penthouse, but I had to keep him distracted and make him send his guards away so they could easily break in. "Aren't you done yet?"I rolled my eyes as I came out of my closet. Alessandro was still in the same spot he'd been when I went in to get ready. On my bed. "Perfection takes time.""You're perfect either way," he replied nonchalantly, lifting his head to take me in. His jaw clenched immediately and his eyes darkened. "No.""No?" I frowned, looking myself over. It was the blue dress and he liked it the day we got it. What was so wrong w
Dirty Sexy Saint 29. First mission I
Jordan Miller~•~Getting Alexi under my shackles wasn't a hard task.Well, I hadn't exactly sunk my claws into him, but he'd definitely noticed me and all I had to do was to make eye contact with him every now and then, bite my lips and look down shyly, so yes, it wouldn't be a hard task.I knew Alessandro and his men were somewhere close so I wasn't as anxious."What's a pretty little thing like you doing here all alone?"I wasn't surprised when Alexi finally left the VIP area of the club to approach me. It was high time he did. I sighed exasperatedly with a pout. "I wouldn't have been alone if my school friends hadn't decided to ditch me last minute."Alexi wasn't that bad looking. Rather, he was quite attractive. He was around his early thirties, but he looked as though he was in his early twenties. He had dirty blonde hair that faded into brown and grey eyes.He was putting on a blue dress shirt, and just like mine, the first few buttons were undone, showcasing his toned chest. H
Dirty Sexy Saint 30. First mission II
Jordan Miller~•~It was easy to convince Alexi to take me to his penthouse after that. I should've been ashamed to say I was becoming an expert at lying, but I wasn't. I'd told him that I wasn't comfortable with so many people around and he must've detected my panic which was why he believed me without any hassle and now we were in the elevator going up to his penthouse. Phase one, done."You have a fear for crowds yet you came to a club?" Alexi asked curiously. It was stupid when he said it out loud, but I had to make it work. This was harder than I expected though. "When you opened the door, it felt like all eyes were on me. It was frightening," I admitted, acting like I was still shaken up from the attention. "Thanks for getting me out of there."I was making him feel needed because I knew this was something men like him ate up. They loved being needed and they loved playing heroes to damsels in distress. In Alexi's case, a minor in distress."I'd do it again, Princess."'You wo
Dirty Sexy Saint 31. Questions for the boss
Alessandro Maurizio~•~In my twenty-three — almost twenty-four — years of life, I was certain I'd apologized to only two people; my Madre and my Padre.I didn't even get to apologize to them much because I didn't give them headaches while growing up. I almost always listened to them, except when it came to training which I didn't take seriously until they were killed by the Lucianos. Then, I had to clean up my act even if there wasn't much to clean and up my game.The word, 'sorry', barely left my mouth. If it did, I was most likely mocking a person before putting a bullet in their eyes or emptying my gun into their skull, but the guilt of putting Jordan in a situation like that was so huge, that I found myself repeatedly apologizing to her and asking her to forgive me.I knew Alexi was dangerous. I knew he could snap her neck in a millisecond, but I knew just how good Jordan's manipulation game was, and if it wasn't for that fucking earpiece, things would've gone according to plan.
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