LOGINSalvatore
Her plump luscious lips began to attract me. I stared at her beautiful, angelic face. The strands of her hair covered a little part of her face. Lana looked at me with a taint of hope, the subtle eye contact in between us ignites a fire in my body.Unhurriedly, I drew my face closer towards her. Lana didn't flinch, she didn't push me as my face nestled nearer.I cupped her cheeks, ready claim her lips until a knock fucking stopped me from kissLanaUnsuitable? I don't even love attending a ball! Hearing Salvatore turning down the man's offer has greatly offended me. I'm now inside his office, I've been here earlier to ask something, yet I accidentally overheard his conversation to whoever that man is so I left, and now I'm back. Salvatore is way too arrogant and I hate him for that. Does he think I'm gonna let another man touch me? The question should be whether I'd come to that ball in the first place. “Who's that man you're talking to earlier?” My tone was low, simple, and unprovocative. His eyes went on me then swiftly drifted to his book. “Antonio. My brother.” My eyebrows arched. Upon recalibrating the man's face, he's indeed related to Salvatore. Antonio has more soft features than him. Salvatore has an established and prominent jaw but Antonio doesn't. Salvatore has thick eyebrows yet his brother is way lighter. His brother's aura is far diff
Salvatore Her plump luscious lips began to attract me. I stared at her beautiful, angelic face. The strands of her hair covered a little part of her face. Lana looked at me with a taint of hope, the subtle eye contact in between us ignites a fire in my body. Unhurriedly, I drew my face closer towards her. Lana didn't flinch, she didn't push me as my face nestled nearer. I cupped her cheeks, ready claim her lips until a knock fucking stopped me from kissing her. And when I drew my gaze to the door, Owen was standing firmly just beside the door, his eyes avoiding my dark gaze. “Someone’s looking for you boss. He’s now inside your office.” Owen awkwardly asserted. “Damn it.” I cursed under my breath enough for the two of us to hear. Lana took the cotton balls in my hand. Now she's awkward all because of Owen's stupid entry in her room. It was my chance to get what I fucking wanted yet he's just too too good
LanaTwo weeks. That was our deal. I must learn basic defense for two weeks and after that, no more classes to come. However, a month has passed and yet I'm still going back to the ring every morning. Owen and Paul are always there when Salvatore wasn't present. “I hate you. I hate you so much!” I muttered with frustration in my voice. For the second time around, I threw the wooden stick on the ground like a child who wouldn't get what she wants. Salvatore lied to me. “You’re halfway mastering the basics. Stand up. We're not yet done.” He enunciated using his usual frigid tone. He's still using an authoritative tone to me, huh? How many times did he cheat on me with this training? Multiple times! I'm backing out this time and he can't do anything about it. Training everyday is hard. Sometimes my head hurts but I can't complain because he smacks my arms and urges me to stand up and fight back. Not to brag but Salvatore's lying. I almost mastered the basics he was implying in j
Salvatore “Does she really have to practice self-defense?” Owen inquired with a worried tone. I didn't react as I pulled my shirt off my body, revealing the full tattoo sleeves in my right hand. I took a black sando top to cover my body as it's more comfortable to use than a t-shirt. “She needs to.” I affirmed coldly. Why is everyone trying to defy my orders? My instructions were clear. I told Owen to set up the training ground for a self-defense practice but when he found out it was between me and Lana, he stopped. Now he's right in front of me, questioning my decisions in life. Owen scratched the back of his nape. “Don, you know Lana. Besides, you're completely aware about—”In just one glare, Owen's eyes swiftly diverted to the floor. My icy stare is enough to shut him up. “Where is she?” “At the ring, Don.” Owen affirmed with a low, worried tone. Owen followed me up until I reached the ring. It's a place where my whole crew trains. A lot of equipment is inside including a
LanaThe wind oozes to my skin, wobbling my hair as it makes a small destruction to my face. I set the strands of my hair aside while looking at him with my forehead creasing, my eyes flaring into madness.Salvatore signaled everyone using a single stare. To my surprise, Owen, along with his underlings, already got what he meant. They dragged those people away from my sight until there were only the two of us standing in the backyard.“One wrong move and you'd put blood in my hands,” I said with gritting teeth, clearly expressing my disagreement with his unlawful action.He smirked cockily. “Tell me.”“What's the point of telling you what exactly I want when all you do is keep on harming others?” Now my temper is pushed to its limit. I may not be able to cease myself because of anger.“Did someone die right in front of your eyes?” I sensed the scorn beneath his voice.I groaned. He's playing with me!“Those people are the ones who owe me a lot. In the sense of money, f
LanaThree days had passed, and Salvatore hadn't given me a single glance since. He remained stoic and distant, choosing to work rather than argue with me.Although there's a part of me that bears a silent protest, being distant feels better this way.All my scratches and deep wounds caused by Stacy and Gwen are healing, including the deep one in my pulse area. I woke up inside an infirmary where Salvatore and I almost had a tense argument after I fought for the two girls’ freedom.His unlawful mercy murder is unstoppable. I saw the rage in his eyes when we talked as if he's holding something back. He looks like a dragon for a person stopping his anger to be honest.“Release.” I heard a voice from the backyard when I stepped down the stairs, only to find the person I've subconsciously been looking for among five men surrounding him.Ten consecutive bullseyes are placed at the center. Continuous shots were released without a single second to pass by. With amused eyes, all t
Salvatore“Sorry, the number you're calling is out of coverage area. Please—” I pressed the red button with narrowed eyes, expressing my displeased, annoyed face.“Shit.” I cursed under my breath.Lana hasn't come home, and it's past 4 am. I've been swamped with my work duties to an extent th
LanaSandy. Our manager. She was the reason Gwen and Stacy stopped. Everyone’s eyes drifted to her as she walked to where we were. Her facial expression explains everything. Annoyed, irritated, and deeply worried.Seeing Sandy made me nibble my lip. I knew it. I gently pulled my shit together a
LanaSandy gave me grace.Three days in a row of absences can result from getting kicked out. But after writing a letter to our manager, I received a go signal to come to work tonight.Thank God. I thought Sandy would throw all my remaining things from the workers' lounge.She's always been
LanaMy body senses the familiarity, like it was some sort of muscle memory. There are times Salvatore glances at me using his dangerous eyes while his tongue is continuous. My hips move automatically as he pursues my clitoris, leaving no room for me to breathe.Salvatore won't stop tongue fuck







