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28. First fuck
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Dirty Sexy Saint 29. First mission I
Jordan Miller~•~Getting Alexi under my shackles wasn't a hard task.Well, I hadn't exactly sunk my claws into him, but he'd definitely noticed me and all I had to do was to make eye contact with him every now and then, bite my lips and look down shyly, so yes, it wouldn't be a hard task.I knew Alessandro and his men were somewhere close so I wasn't as anxious."What's a pretty little thing like you doing here all alone?"I wasn't surprised when Alexi finally left the VIP area of the club to approach me. It was high time he did. I sighed exasperatedly with a pout. "I wouldn't have been alone if my school friends hadn't decided to ditch me last minute."Alexi wasn't that bad looking. Rather, he was quite attractive. He was around his early thirties, but he looked as though he was in his early twenties. He had dirty blonde hair that faded into brown and grey eyes.He was putting on a blue dress shirt, and just like mine, the first few buttons were undone, showcasing his toned chest. H
Dirty Sexy Saint 30. First mission II
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
Dirty Sexy Saint 31. Questions for the boss
Alessandro Maurizio~•~In my twenty-three — almost twenty-four — years of life, I was certain I'd apologized to only two people; my Madre and my Padre.I didn't even get to apologize to them much because I didn't give them headaches while growing up. I almost always listened to them, except when it came to training which I didn't take seriously until they were killed by the Lucianos. Then, I had to clean up my act even if there wasn't much to clean and up my game.The word, 'sorry', barely left my mouth. If it did, I was most likely mocking a person before putting a bullet in their eyes or emptying my gun into their skull, but the guilt of putting Jordan in a situation like that was so huge, that I found myself repeatedly apologizing to her and asking her to forgive me.I knew Alexi was dangerous. I knew he could snap her neck in a millisecond, but I knew just how good Jordan's manipulation game was, and if it wasn't for that fucking earpiece, things would've gone according to plan.
Dirty Sexy Saint 32. A diamond set
Jordan Miller~•~Alessandro eyed me, keeping quiet. That was what I was the most curious about because he hadn't given me any explanations when he demanded I take off my necklace. My first gold necklace. I was mad, but I figured Alessandro had a good reason for it. He wasn't that petty to take it just because he felt like and now I was curious to know why."You said you'd do whatever I asked." I accused him when he still didn't speak. Alessandro sighed, rubbing a hand across his beautiful face. He was in his usual suit — which contrasted greatly with my casual outfit — but somehow, he looked more handsome today. He'd braided his hair and he put the braids in a short ponytail. The hairstyle accentuated his face and the ring on his ear only added to his beauty.I shouldn't be calling a man beautiful, but damn, this man made all things possible.'Focus, Jordan!'"Alessandro!" I whined. I had a feeling he was going to ignore this one and that wasn't part of the plan."Say my name again
Dirty Sexy Saint 33. The flight
Jordan Miller~•~I was officially obsessed. It was worse than when Professor Mark got the gold necklace for me. My finger had been toying with the simple diamond that sat on my neck since it arrived, which was early this morning. Whenever I touched it, it reminded me of Alessandro and his hand on my waist while we were at the shop yesterday.When Alessandro had asked me if I would accompany him to Italy for a few days, he'd failed to tell me that we would be leaving the next day. At least, it was a private jet and the flight was allowed to be delayed.Packing was messy and hasty and the only reason I managed to calm down was that Alessandro promised that whatever I forgot to pack would be bought in Italy.He had a crazy amount of money and if he chose to spend it carelessly, who was I to stop him?"You're awfully bouncy today.""It's my first time traveling on a plane," I admitted and Alessandro looked at me in surprise."Really?""Yup."The take-off was a bit scary, to be honest. Bu
Dirty Sexy Saint 34. Welcome to Italy
Alessandro Maurizio~•~There was a tracking device in her necklace which was the main reason I bought the set for her; so I could install a tracking device in it.Or at least, that was what I tried to tell myself.I totally didn't buy it because I felt bad for destroying the one that bastard got for her and needed to replace it. It was a win-win situation. She got to get her jewelry and I got to be able to track her whenever I liked. Jordan was unpredictable. I couldn't be sure she wouldn't try to run off on this trip.Honestly, I was just taking a page out of her professor's book. He was an asshole, but he was a smart man and the fact that he had suddenly gone into hiding was proof of that.Boy was I going to take my time killing him. I hated thinking about him. More so, I hated thinking about the fact that he had done stuff with Jordan; that he had 'feelings' for her. I didn't know if that was true or not, but I hated it. I didn't know why, but I suddenly wanted to be the only man
Dirty Sexy Saint 35. Uninvited guest
Jordan Miller~•~We'd been in Italy for three days, but Alessandro had only taken me out once. Alessandro took me to a church.Well, in his defense, it wasn't just any church. It was the Duomo Cathedral of Milan.The building was impressive, to say the least, and quite beautiful for a Catholic church. Granted, it was a church that they spent over six centuries building, starting from 1386 to 1965, but I'd never been a big fan of religion.The interior of Milan Duomo was a bit welcoming though. The beautiful colorful stained glasses depicted scenes from the bible, reflecting an ethereal light on the floor of the church.The building was huge, so we spent a lot of time in it. Alessandro held my hand, held my waist, and put his hand around my shoulder during the tour he was giving me and he didn't act like it was a big deal.I'd made friends with the men around because unlike the ones in America, these guys were more welcoming. They treated me with respect and for some reason, called m
Dirty Sexy Saint 36. Disrespecting the boss
Jordan Miller~•~I definitely didn't think my decision through.I didn't think that he would groan out loud, attracting the attention of a lot of men around us. I paled, not expecting so many eyes to be on us. The bastard must have seen the many people watching us and didn't want to come off as weak because he suddenly raised his hand to hit me. I froze, not knowing what to do. I waited for the hit, but suddenly, I was dragged behind someone."What the fuck do you think you're doing? Do you have a death sentence?" I breathed in relief, seeing that it was Lorenzo. He was officially my favorite. I didn't want to piss all the men in the house and have them hate me. I knew I wouldn't have reacted if he got to hit me because he was way stronger than me, and so were all the other men around me.The man, who I'd never seen before this, replied in Italian and Lorenzo continued in the same language. I was agitated. I wanted to know what they were talking about. I managed to get the same wor
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