Saint Giordano~•~I was fucked and there was no damn way to hide it because there was no telling what exactly possessed me to accompany Adriana shopping.I wasn’t that bored. I had a lot to do. I still had a few others to teach lessons to. They needed to learn that they couldn’t just fuck me over like that but here I was, walking around the mall with Adriana.She had said that no one wanted her but even in the baggy clothes she was wearing, she was turning heads. I figured it was because of the way she carried herself. The one advantage to following her was that no man would approach her when they saw me beside her. They probably assumed that she was my girl. I didn’t mind the assumption.While dating Benjamin, she was always acting like a scaredy cat. I didn’t know what they did in their relationship that made her think she wasn’t likable, but now that she had broken free from him, she had more confidence. I loved that for her.“So about your conversation with Ben…” I brought her at

Adriana Jensen~•~“What are you up to, Adriana?” His voice was low and husky. He was staring at me curiously but wasn’t making any actual move to push me off.“Why did you do that?”“Do what?”“Kiss me like that if you had no intentions of going further.” I couldn’t hold back my words. I was speaking exactly what was on my mind.I needed to know.At first, he kissed and fingered me on the beach. Now, he kissed me again and gave me a hickey. He’d supposedly kissed me this time for our picture but he didn’t have to do it. He had nothing to gain from it and he didn’t seem like the man to carry out meaningless actions.Even if he had something to gain from messing with Ben, he didn’t have to kiss me like that. “Kiss you like that?” He echoed, closing the distance between our faces so that our noses were touching. My breath hitched. “How did I kiss you?”The heavy rise and fall of my chest was obvious and my brain was telling me to abort the mission and go hide in the room, but I just co

Adriana Jensen~•~Saint had bought me two different clothes; one was a pantsuit and the other was a dress. He had told me he had two places to be but we ended up only going to some hotel.At first, I was skeptical about what he was going there for but when the owner of the hotel personally came to serve him, I realized what was going on.He introduced me as his assistant and the hour we spent there was just him going back and forth with the hotel owner about the price. I knew Saint was rich, but I didn’t know he was extraordinarily rich. The fact that he wanted to purchase a five-star hotel made me wonder how many more he had.They talked about a lot of business things which I understood but bored me anyway and I couldn’t even tell if they came to an agreement before Saint and I left.“Was it successful?” I asked as we entered the car.Saint arched an eyebrow at me. “You weren’t listening?”I smiled sheepishly. “Business talk is boring.”“How do you intend to intern at your father’s

Adriana Jensen~•~Saint didn’t agree with my suggestion.When I had said it, he had looked at me curiously. “A fake relationship?” He had repeated. I had thought that the fact that he was intrigued was good enough which was why I had boldly said, “Yes.”“I’m a businessman, sweetheart. What do I stand to gain from this?” He had asked and ended it at that. We didn’t talk about it anymore after that.It was our last night in Miami. We were going to be flying back to California tomorrow morning and we were having dinner together. Since it was just family, it was a casual dinner. It was just to celebrate our last night together.I wasn’t looking forward to it because Fab and Ben were going to be present but that was also the reason I was looking forward to it. “How do I look?” I asked Saint, spinning around.“Ready for battle.”I chuckled, looking at the mirror. I was ready for battle but I didn’t get dressed based on that. I was putting on a pink halter top and black leather flare pants

Adriana Jensen~•~“I am driving, Adriana.” His words were said slowly as though he was talking to a child. “That’s not what I asked you, Saint. Do you want me to suck you off?” I repeated, massaging his bulge through his pants. From what I could feel, he was much bigger than his stupid nephew and I was eager to see if I could fit him in my mouth.Saint looked like he was struggling to answer. He wanted it but he knew that by saying yes, he’d be admitting to the fact that he wanted me. He had a big ego, but it was fine. I didn’t mind stroking it a bit.“Do whatever you want to do.”I sighed heavily. That was the problem with this man. He was always letting me do what I wanted, but he never gave in to what he wanted. He was always making me make all the moves according to how I liked and he never stopped me. He was indulging me. It was his fault I was spoilt.I leaned back in the passenger’s seat. “Alright then. I’m going to take a nap. Wake me up when we get there.” I heard him take