The Santi Novels & Stories

He looked polished and without words you would know he was filthy rich. He walked towards us and greeted Matteo in Italian still with his signature smile, while Matteo looked bored and irritated as ever. I huffed at his behavior, that little action of mine seemed to make my presence known to the mind-blowing handsome man standing inches from me. “Hi, I'm Santi, Matteo's best friend but I'll can say we're more like brothers.” he said while putting his hand out for a handshake, I put my hand in his as his large hand engulfed my small one.

He moved with a hurried pace, his face etched with visible relief as his eyes landed on me. "Don Antonio!" Marco exclaimed, his voice filled with an almost desperate relief. He practically rushed towards me, stopping abruptly just a few feet away, his breath came in short gasps. I raised an eyebrow, a flicker of uneasiness already stirring within me. Guards assigned to Elisa were always supposed to look vigilant, never outwardly relieved. "What is it, Santi? Is something wrong?" "No, Don Antonio! No, nothing's wrong now," Santi said, shaking his head rapidly, he wiped a hand across his forehead. "I'm just... relieved.

My pussy, wait not even my pussy, that thing can't fit my mouth. “ You can stop staring now, Samantha!” Maximo shouts before he smirks at me. Santino however, marches forward, one foot in front of the other. I look around. “ Don't even think about it or I will burn you alive!” Maximo yells. Santino in all his naked glory makes it near me and I can't control my eyes. Near, it looks even more huge than it did where he was standing. My jaw drops. “ Try what you did again, and I will let you fall to your death,” He growls, his sapphire eyes chilling me down. His voice is sharper than any edge, and I can feel it cutting me down.

"You know who Chase Roan Santi is? The Santis like Sir Strenon? Sir Strenon is Spike's cousin and the leader of the Santi's. He is The Drift's champion, rumored that he’s into Mira Zina Zenovia." Everything that Myra had to say was audible to me extremely clearly. Chase, on the other hand, was the one that drew my attention since he appeared to be following a lead. If he was sensitive to it, it's possible that he did it as well. I can retain my composure.

“So good to have you here." "Good to see you, too, man." I accept his handshake firmly. Santi’s a bulky, yet tall man. He towers above my height, and I’m six foot two. His shirt looks awfully small on him, a few buttons unable to hang on. A white, tight shirt peeks from under the shirt which is tucked into an equally tight-fitted pants. When he flashes his teeth at me, it's a gold show. There is no single hint of white teeth. If Santi could wear his dirty, mafia money everyday, he definitely would.

Stanley nodded with a serious look, “Hmmm..” “He is my boyfriend and ..” Stanley frowned and before Olivia could finish, he furrowed his eyebrows and almost yelled, “A boyfriend?? Is he your..Umm..S-Santa?” Olivia jumped at Stanley’s loud voice and bit her lips. “Actually, no…he is not my Santa! He is..” The elevator door opened and she had to hold for a while. Stanley and Olivia moved ahead and sat on a table in a burger joint. Stanley took two mojitos for them. He was in no mood to enjoy a meal anymore!

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

Luke snickered and left his office. * * * * * * ** * * * * * ** * * * * * ** * * * * * * Annie finally arrived at the house in the address. It was one of the building she had never thought she would see in physical. The building was tall, the gates were gigantic and magnificent. There was a bold inscribtion on one side of the building "THE SANTIAGO". Annie refused to close her mouth which was wide agape. "I'm sure I don't need to knock, there must be hidden cameras" Annie said to herself. She remained and the gate and started shouting hello. Not quiet long, a young lady, neatly dresses in a white shirt and high waist dark skirt came out.

Anton teased. "Even if you're skinny like this, many of the upper class have a crush on you!" exclaimed Assistant Santi. "But I'm not cheap like that whore of yours," Santi added curtly. Anton laughed, laughing at Santi who disliked him so much, Anton got up from his seat and walked over to his wife's confidant and said, "It's good that you're not cheap, but are you so unmarketable that at almost thirty you're not married yet?"

Santi asked when he had gotten closer to her. Yna could smell the strong scent of pines and musk coming from the male the moment Santi wrapped his arms around her torso and pulled her closer. Her back crashed as what he intended to against his chest, and Yna haven’t had any time to hide the blush, which is evidently visible to her already reddening cheeks. Santi is shirtless, and so the heat she can feel radiating from him had filled every fiber of her with embarrassment. Though, Yna hasn’t had any idea what it is to be ashamed of. Santi is her boyfriend. Her first actually, and that had been together for almost 5 years. Imagine, and she was still meek and a little shy around him.