GIOVANNI
There are two types of people I hate in this life: those who think they can fuck with my business, and people like Adrian.
I hated myself more for admiring the stupid mole under his eyes, and his stupid freckles.
I hated the fact that I found his big brown eyes fascinating, and the way the corner of his eyes wrinkled up whenever he attempted a smile that he would never let out.
I hated the fact that I was drawn to the way his nose crinkled when he was frustrated,
and even more, I hated that I couldn’t help but notice these insignificant details about him.
I watched Adrian disappear into the smoothie shop, and I had to physically hold back from clenching my fists in frustration, tempted to punch my own jaw in exasperation.
"What the fuck is wrong with me?" I groaned out in frustration, slipping quietly back into the car.
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I let my eyes dropped to my crotch and I snickered when I saw the tent in my pants.
"Fucking hell!"
I groaned out, letting my head dropped to the headrest of the car as I rubbed a hand
over my face. I couldn’t believe that I was actually rocking a hard on for Adrian right
now.
"This is a mistake. This is a fucking mistake." I hissed, regret washed over me like a blanket as I reflected on my silly mistake.
I should have just let Dominic bring the boy over to the factory as I had originally planned. I shouldn’t have craved for this stupid fun.
The sweat scent of Adrian filled my car, overtaken the familiar scent of musk and wood I was used to. I hated that he only sat in my car for just twelve minutes and hid scent refused to go.
"What the fuck?" I groaned staring down at my cock that was now fully erect. I bit my inner cheek as I wondered when was the last
time I had sex.
Two days.... Probably weeks. It has only been two weeks since I last had sex that my cock had started to get hard for anything in tight pants and sexy face.
"He’s not sexy!" I yelled, slamming my hands on the steering wheel. "Could you please calm down and stop getting hard? I know you’re frustrated and I am more frustrated than you are right now."
I hissed as I gave my cock one hard glare before dropping my gaze to my phone when I saw it lit up with incoming call.
"Dominic?" I sighed, picked up the phone and swiped the receive icon to one side.
"Yes?"
"Boss, I have information about Price Russell’s second boy." He let out and I found myself sitting up straight, completely interesting with what Dominic has to say.
I could do with a petty information to get my mind off some certain sexy boy with cute freckles and warm, soulful bear-like eyes.
"What about him?" I ordered, my voice thundered through my car.
Dominic said, "One of the men I sent to watch him reported that they saw him leave the feds office this morning, and his current location is at the smoothie shop where Adrian works, sir."
I found myself looking out the window, as if I could see exactly inside the smoothie shop from here.
"Look into what he was at the feds office for, and why he went to see Adrian. Report back to me whatever you get." I ordered, dropped the call and smirked to myself.
"Guess I’m going to need a cup of smoothie then." I stepped out of the car, and for some reason I couldn’t say out loud, I felt somewhat happy that I was going into the smoothie shop.
No. This has nothing to do with Adrian. I just needed a cup of smoothie and check for the target, nothing more than that.
I tried not to look around the shop for that freckle boy as I walked through the door. I let my gaze remained on the girl on the counter that has a small smile plastered on my face the moment our eyes met.
"Ugly." I sneered, subtly rolled my eyes as I approached her. Her smile was the ugliest thing I had ever seen, compared to Adrian’s... Oh. Not again.
"Hey." I said with a smile. Anyone could tell that my smile was forced, unlike this girl who seemed to have been dying to meet me.
"Sorry, sir," she stammered. "What can I get for..." She couldn’t complete her question and I wondered why.
Another boy appeared behind her back and I almost groaned out my frustration when he had his mouth drop open like a fish out of water the moment he saw me.
Just what the fuck was their problems? If not that the Marinos were currently at the top list of the feds, I would have stabbed these two in the face.
"Um, what can we get for you?" The boy asked, he was quick to recollect himself unlike the Jane doe standing beside him.
As fake as it could be, I smiled at them both and asked. "What’s good here?"
I moved my gaze to the menu and squinted my eyes at the different names that didn’t make sense.
"Um, there’s one with strawberries and mango and pineapple and avocado... But it’s for the best. I swear it’s good! It tastes better than sex under the moonlight." The boy almost choke with excitement as he read out the recipe and I felt my cock almost jumped out of my pants at the mention of sex.
The bastard just won’t lay low whenever its imaginary ears hear anything sex.
Groaning inwardly, I nodded my head and smiled shortly. "That’s perfect. I’ll have that one." Whatever it tastes like, I’ll manage.
"On it." The boy smiled warmly and got to work. Loading the blender with various frozen fruit and fresh avocado, fortunately it required focus because I didn’t want to see his face anyone.
I was just about to turn around to go sit at one of the tables when the girl cleared her throat and said. "You’re that man, right?"
The question caught me off guard since I wasn t expecting her to say a word to me. I turned around to stare at her, reading her expression before I arched my eyebrows at her.
"Sorry. What man?"
"Em," she cleared her throat, her face flushed red. "The man who dropped Adrian off." She added and I let out an... Oh.
"Yes. What about it?" I smirked, giving her my full attention.
She just shrugged and smiled shyly. "You’re his uncle, you’re both hot but... You guys don’t look anything alike compared to the guy over there."
She pointed towards the table at the far end of the cafe area and I smirked when I saw
the two boys there, they seemed to be having a serious conversation. Whatever that was, I sure as fuck going to find out later.
"You think Adrian is hot?" I asked, hiding my irritation with a fake smile.
"Of course he’s hot and... Super sexy!" The girl exclaimed, hiding her rosy cheeks with her hands.
"Hmm." I smirked, propping my elbows on the counter.
I already knew the boy was sexy and having other people pointed it out wasn’t a good thing for my cock.
The girl quickly recollect herself and clear her throat. "Sorry I’m saying that about
your nephew..."
"Nephew?" I scoffed, stealing a quick glance at Adrian. "Is that what he said I was to him?"
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I would be offended if the boy truly introduced me to his friends as his uncle.
No. Fucking hell. The way my cock was throbbing in my pants wasn’t something uncle cocks did at the thought of their nephews.
"Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?" The girl asked and I knew this might sound ridiculous but I didn’t want to leave that
impression on them.
Uncle? Fuck that!
"Not at all." I shook my head, glaring in the direction Adrian was.
"Then what are you to him?" I heard the girl asked, and the sound of the blender stopped.
"I’m his boyfriend." I said out loud, not caring how my voice might have come out.
The urge to claim Adrian was insanely high.
Fuck me very much for going out of my fucking mind.
"Holy shit!" Two voices exclaimed in unison and I turned around to see both the guy, and the girl staring at me like I had suddenly grown an extra head.
"What the... You’re really his boyfriend?"
The guy asked, carefully placed my smoothie on the counter in front of me. The
thing looked like vomit.
The girl turned to the boy and yelled. "That little crab! Why didn’t he say so? Can’t believe he’s hiding his hottie boyfriend from us."
"Right." I chuckled, loving this little drama.
Couldn’t believe something like this could make me feel good.
I carefully picked the smoothie and took a sip, surprisingly it tasted really nice compared to how it looked.
"Thanks for the smoothie." I said to the guy and turned, nodding as I handed the guy a folded, slightly stained fifty dollar bill from my pants pocket.
The guy made to open the drawer for my change but I waved my hand. Somehow, I felt like I should leave a good first time impression on them. "You guys keep the change."
"Holy shit!" The guy exclaimed, turning around to face the other girl, grinning wildly.
The girl cupped her cheeks and smiled.
"You’re even rich. Adrian, that lucky bastard!"
"Right. I’m the one lucky to have him as my boyfriend." I grinned shortly, making my way over to the table that would give me a good view of the table Adrian was on.
"Is he even real?" I heard the two at the counter said as I walked away.
The faint voice of the girl said. "Tell me about it. He’s hot, rich and super into Adrian."
I chuckled, not believing that I was actually doing this. Just what the fuck was wrong with me? Would probably call Kisra over later to run some tests on me.
Sitting on the table and carefully put down my drink, I took out my phone and took a quick picture of Adrian the moment our eyes met.
I waved and smiled at him and all he did was glare at me. That look fucking did
something dirty to my cock and I sure as hell would be walking out of here with blue balls.
I seriously have to get laid tonight.
Groaning, I put a call across to Dominic and he picked up the call on the first ring.
"Did you get anything yet?"