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With Adriana, it wasn’t just the sex. Don’t get me wrong, the forbidden fruit that was her body, the taste of her in my mouth was a pleasure that felt so right, there was no way around it. But, it wasn’t just that.
I cared for her. I had to make sure that she was ok. And, I was at odds with the man that I thought was my best friend.
“Business will go on as usual,” I said. “I’ll keep in touch.”
Frank didn’t even look at me. “You so much as step foot near here,” he said, “and it’s over. The business, the money, your protection from my men, it’s done. I’ll have you killed, even if it’s the last thing that I do, should you even go near my daughter.”
I wanted to tell Frank how much I loved her. That he was wrong for even thinking that I was unsuitable for her, that she really loved me back, and that it was the greatest thing that ever happened to me in my life. But, I also wanted to live.
I wanted to live so that I could find a way to be with her again. I was going to have her. She was already mine, and she wanted me just like I wanted her. Frank threatening me only made my desire for her even stronger, and if I thought that I could take him and his guards, I would have done it right there and then, just to be with her.
As I calledto be picked up, I thought to myself:All I want is to be with her. But I still have to protect her. I can’t be with her right now…things have to cool down between me and Frank. What do I do?
7
ADRIANA
My father wasn’t going to keep me away from him. His dead guards weren’t going to keep me away either, and the living ones were so scared of messing up that they would come into my room every 15 minutes just to make sure that I wasn’t gone.
Of course, I was much smarter than all of them.
Brody, however, didn’t like when I appeared at his house at two in the morning.
“How’d you get here?” He asked.
“Doesn’t matter,” I said. I had gone through hell just to make this happen. I had had to learn the guards shifts, and I had had to spy on my father. It wasn’t easy being his daughter, not only because he was so overprotective of me, but also because he was ruthless. And he was a lot smarter than he put himself out to be.
Occasionally, he would check in on me himself, so I had to drug him.I wonder which one of his men he’d kill in front of me just to prove the point that I wasn’t supposed to deceive him.I laughed at the thought, and had successfully snuck out of the house.
So when I arrived at Brody’s, I was half expecting that he would welcome me with open arms. Instead, he was questioning me.
“You can’t be here,” he was saying. “It’s too dangerous.”
I decided that I wasn’t going to let him annoy me like this. I was tired of being belittled by powerful men. My father wasn’t the only one who was overbearing.
“You can’t be here, it’s too dangerous,” I said mockingly. Just sneaking out was challenging enough, but getting the right clothes for tonight was even more difficult. Father had had his men go through my things, and all of my sexy lingerie was gone. “Don’t you want to see what I brought just for you?” I pursed my lips sweetly, and I could tell that Brody wanted me. He wanted to know what I had gotten just for him.
Of course, money buys a lot of things, and I had managed to hide the perfect sexy clothing- a black lace thong, and the kind of stringy bra that covered just my nipples. I wanted Brody to see me in it so that he could be powerless.
“Adriana…” he said, but I had started to make my way towards him, and I put my hands on his hips, looking up at him with pouty lips.
He breathed hard, and I could feel his erection. I was going to win this one.
Sure enough, he started kissing me, and I melted in his arms.God was he a good lover!
I couldn’t remember him taking off my clothes, only that he drank me all in. When I had stripped down to my revealing lingerie, I couldn’t help myself.
I jumped on him, and we were making love. Everywhere.
After the third time of impassioned love making, Brody must have finally cleared his head.
“Adriana,” he said in a tone of voice that I recognized as bad news. It was the kind of tone men took when they were trying to treat me like a little princess that they wanted me to be, instead of the queen that I really was. I’d heard it before when my dad tried to explain to me what he did when I was a little girl, and it had never made me feel like I was on the same level as them. The fact that they thought that I was too fragile to hear the truth ticked me off on a level beyond what they could conceive.
Even mafia gangsters didn’t know the real wrath of a woman’s anger.
Of course, Brody wasn’t brutal like my father, he was cold and cunning.
“Yes dear,” I said, daring him to treat me like I was a child.
