All Chapters of Dirty Saint : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Jordan Miller~•~My eyes were wide as I looked for possible escape routes. I couldn't run out of the apartment because he was closer to the door than I was. Even if I did manage to run out the door, he'd catch me in seconds.I looked to the side. There was the bathroom. I could always lock myself inside and wait him out, right?Not having much time to think since he was getting closer and closer, I made a run for it.Well, not literally so people wouldn't be suspicious, but I started speed-walking, bumping into bodies on the way, barely getting an apology out of my mouth before I had to apologize to the next.I wrenched open the first door I saw, which happened to be Cathy's room. I couldn't believe Alessandro would come here of all places. He could've cornered me when I went to school or when I dropped by at my apartment for something. Hell, he could've come after me when I was going job hunting, but no.I entered inside. I was just about to slam it close and lock it behind me when

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

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

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

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