LOGINBrianna’s POV “Ugh,” Adrian groaned, rolling his eyes in irritation at the sound of her voice. I stifled a smile. Some things would never truly change. That was Andy’s voice, and while I anticipated Adrian’s mouth on me again, I was hungry and I had really missed Andy so much. I remembered her face in the hospital, crying and almost wailing at the sight of me. I hoped she wasn’t too disappointed in me. I didn’t recognize her and probably treated her like a mad woman. “I think we have to go eat.” He grumbled, almost pouting. “I really don’t want to. I’m prepared to stay here and fuck you all day every day into the next week.” “Ahh, Adrian…” I gasped, my cheeks turning crimson. “What? It’s true.” He said with a voice so even and that familiar hunger on his face. I didn’t doubt it for one second, and I also strangely didn’t mind it. “Now she’s here you won’t have my time.” “I’ll always have your time, my love.” I rubbed at the crease in his brows. His eyes glowed at the words
Adrian’s POVLosing Brianna once was enough. Watching her leave me was worse. Watching her forget me was pure torture.I’d be damned if I let it happen again. So I decided to be truthful.To bare it all to her, keeping her memories safe of course. I wasn’t going to jeopardize her mental state.“I’ll tell you everything.”I watched her eyes flicker for a moment, searching mine.Somehow the expression on her face changed, and it was almost like she knew what I was going to say because she just shook her head.“No,” she said simply.I raised a brow, confused now at the simple word. “No? What do you mean by—”She shook her head, taking my hand instead. “I don’t want to know.”My brow shot up. I was still confused about her reaction. I thought she’d always asked to know what was going on and all I knew.I was finally trying to tell her what I could and she was… refusing?“You don’t?” I asked, my voice tentative and unsure. I started to wonder if it was some sort of test.She nodded with a
Brianna’s POVThe rest of the morning was filled with pure sex and carnal sins.Contrary to his words to take it slow, Adrian fucked me everywhere and in almost all positions.It was a mistake to think I had the upper hand. I clearly didn’t.Maybe it was punishment for not listening to him or just the way I had to get used to, but he didn’t let me come to orgasm.Whenever I was close, he’d switch positions, taking me deeper, raw in new found positions that made me see literal stars. No jokes. Not figuratively at all.I was totally obsessed with him, obsessed with his dick in me. I had a new found interest and it was Adrian’s cock deep in me. It was an absolute pleasure.Hours and multiple positions later, Adrian finally came deep in me and I did also. I suspected it had little to do with his stamina depleting, but more to do with the fact that I had run low on energy.We cleaned up yet again, this time separately as he requested.“I’m not sure I can hold back with your tits in my face
Adrian’s POVI was worse than a bastard. Shit. It was her first time and I might have ruined it for her.I watched Brianna scramble to sit up in the bed, her brows drawn as she tried to understand why I just asked that. There was a faint smear of blood on the sheets between her thighs.She gazed up at me with a worried expression on her face. “It’s… It was my first time,” she mumbled softly.I withdrew from getting to the towel, easing back onto the bed and pulling her close. I didn't want her to misunderstand what it was."Is it bad?" she asked, her eyes holding such tenderness, the kind I hadn't managed to give her. "Why do you look like you're unhappy?" she asked softly.I shook my head."No no no, mi amor. No, I'm not unhappy, I promise. I just…""Why? Was it not good? I don't know… I could learn how to…""It's just. I didn't expect… no, that sounds bad.” I scratched the back of my neck, trying to find better words.“I just never considered that you were a virgin. I'm fucking hap
Adrian’s POV Self control was overrated. I didn’t need to be told twice before I let the control snap and burn away.In one swift movement I kissed her, claiming her mouth like a man starved, tasting every inch of her. I basked in the way her body molded into mine, the soft press of her nipples grazing my bare chest and sending heat straight down my spine.Fuck. I was a gone man for sure. I needed her like I needed air. It was a fix I would still chase even if it killed me slowly.She moaned against my mouth, her small hand sliding around my neck and pulling me closer. My hand roamed the side of her body, gripping her waist tight against me until my fingers found the lacy edge of her panties.My heart stuttered. I tugged hard at the fabric, unwilling to pull away from her for even a second, stretching it taut until it tore right at the seams.Brianna let out a deep, needy sigh and I swallowed it whole, kissing her like my next breath depended on it.“Adrian,” she moaned against me, h
Brianna’s POV We parted for air, breathing hard like we ran a marathon, our eyes glossed over with equal heat.My lips tingled, and I was sure they were swollen. Adrian's eyes never left my face, his darkened gaze roamed my face from my eyes to nose to lips. A flush crept up my face.Then he looked down at my chest, where my nipples were peaked and grazed the fabric of the shirt."I think I need my shirt back," he said suddenly, completely serious in that gravely low voice. “Right now.”I frowned slightly, confused. "Your shirt? What do you mean?"His eyes met mine, his gaze intense and hungry, and just then I realized what he was saying. I was indeed wearing his shirt.I giggled. "Adrian," I drawled, hitting his bare chest softly."What?" he said. "It's mine and I want it back."I smirked, a dark gaze in my eyes. "If you want it, you'll have to take it off yourself."His eyes darkened. "Easy."In one smooth motion, he slumped onto the bed, pulling me over him so I was straddling him
I stare dumbfounded around me. Unable to process what was happening. There were about 10 people out to welcome me, their faces etched with a permanent genuine smile.It was almost like I’d been expected.My heart lurched in my chest. I wasn’t used to this kind of greeting. I didn’t even know what to
After the announcement of my shotgun marriage in place of Emily. Dinner ended almost immediately, with everyone dispersing to their respective wings. That was the way things had always been in this cold house, there was no warmth. There was no laughter at dinner tables, no conversations about how
“Pack your things, you’re going to the Maserati home tomorrow,” father barked at me as I bowed sheepishly at the dining table. My heart stilled at the announcement. Me? Emily was supposed to be getting married to him. Why am I going there? “But…why?,” I started in a quiet voice, taken completel
The following day, a car arrived at the Stewart mansion. A white Escalade as I peeped from the attic windows of my room.I didn’t get a wink of sleep the whole night. My eyelids burned at the lack of moisture but I didn’t even care.“They’re here for me.” I whisper to myself. Okay, this was really







