Tadashi X Adam 소설 & 이야기

Tyson, his cousin-come-manager answered nervously. "What?!" Adam turned to him in shock. "You weren't answering my calls or texts! Your phone was switched off! I was in a dilemma here!" Tyson said defensively. Adam turned away from him, rather annoyed. "Gosh, I really should get a new manager," he muttered under his breath. "Mr. Adam...?" He turned to look at his employee. "What?!" he couldn't help snapping at the lady. "This way to your seat if you please," she said graciously as she led way to a seat in the front row that was unoccupied. His cousin sat next to him.

Adam nods his head as he listens to me talk then leans forward and taps my knee with his fingure tips. "I'm sure you will be a total success. I can't wait to see your paintings." He smiles and I can't help but shy away. "I guess we'll just have to wait and see." "Dont worry so much," Adam says then gets up. "I have to go now, you know how Sasha gets when he has to wait." "Unsufrable," I say sarcastically and he laughs. "Exactly. Well, I'll see you later." "Later."

he concentrated on connecting his own and was done in less than ten seconds. "You know, I can actually do the pro style but had to go through this novice method cos of you" "Well, I didn't force you to" Jade still struggling to connect hers Adam looked at her and sighed, shaking his head then he moved closer to her helping her unhook the button in her belt cos she jammed it already. Their faces will just be inches apart if he looks up from what he was doing "You know, my second mission, is to bring you back safely" he looks up at her, their lips almost touching.

Monday couldn’t get there fast enough. They both got dressed and headed in to see each other. Work would wait...everything would. Adam showered and dressed in the sexiest suite he had. He wanted to look and smell good for her. He was ready to make their thing exclusive. He was still unsure what it was before, however, he knew what it was now. He was her man and nothing else mattered. He was fully prepared to tell her to cease all communication with the temp. All she thought she was missing, he was. She didn’t need nothing more than him.

“I'm not gonna lie, this is… a lot.” Adam smirked, tugging at his torn shirt. “Oh, we’re just getting started.” He yanked the shirt off, revealing a chiseled chest with a sprinkle of light brown hair and some sand. Thea followed, taking off her top, her full breasts bouncing free as she tossed her bra aside. “Goddamn,” Adam muttered, his hungry eyes flicking between us. He pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. He was already hard, straining against his briefs before.

Adam whispered. While still caressing and kissing her breasts, Adam slowly knelt down, positioning himself between her legs. With gentle pressure, he parted her legs, careful not to interrupt her excitement. Unable to resist, his hands softly glided up the outside of her long, seductive legs, and then moved inward. Isabella's body trembled as he touched her legs, unconsciously seeking closer proximity.

Chapter One Hundred and Four Adam rolled his eyes, taking the rest of the bags over to the closet. He turned around, locking eyes with me as he pulled his shirt over his head. Tossing it to the floor beside him. I took my time taking him in. Adam wasn’t tattooed like Spencer was. His skin was unmarked and perfect. He was thin, but all muscle and hard lines. I wanted to take my time tracing my fingers over his abs. Watching the way that he responded to my touch, but I knew that was beyond what he could handle.

“I’ll come get them. Be sure to offer them something to drink, if they’re interested.” Ten minutes later, Adam seated the couple across from his desk, apologizing for the mass of papers and folders scattered across the surface. He rarely had meetings in his office, and certainly not with people he’d consider clients. But both Sadie Parsons and Robert Lyle had grown up in Heron’s Landing, and they hardly noticed the lack of décor. Sadie was a plump, blond girl no older than twenty-two, her hair in ringlets that made her look like Goldilocks. Her fiancé, in complete contrast, was dark-headed and rather taciturn, preferring to grunt his responses and rarely using complete sentences. They were t

No man is as trashy as Adam. He honeymooned with two women in secret. He had planned this out pretty well beforehand. Adam spent a week at the hotel so he could share his time with Maya and Sabrina simultaneously without Maya and his father finding out. Meanwhile, he prepared a smoother plan ahead to achieve all of his goals: wealth, love, honor, and happiness.

His voice snapped me out of my trance and I shook my head. "Yes, I'm sorry," I sat in front of him and crossed my legs to hide my half-hard shaft. "So, how about you tell me something about yourself, Adam?" I let out a small smile and he bit his lip, making my dīck twitch. "Um, am I in trouble, sir? I'm sorry. I'm confused. Sir Sebastian took me here after telling me that you both w-want me and I... I don't understand." I took a deep breath. "Adam, I know this may seem fast, and strange, but I know you feel it too. You, my twin and I, there is some connection between us three that even I couldn't understand."